First Half. Completed. ❝I kill your kind.❞ ❝-with a reason that I will fix, sweetheart.❞ Hani Blithe and Nvae Nixon might seem like your normal kind of girl. Well, if being a runaway werewolf hunter seems normal, then they probably are normal. They spend their whole year in the shadows, without any reach of any hunters and werewolves. In hope to at least live a normal life. As they moved into a new town, they found themselves stuck in yet another set of problem. Nvae ended up being a prisoner by a pack while Hani is in charge of the rescue mission. Hani is one of the sharpest hunters, her plans rarely even have any flaws. Aside from that, she has some friends to help. It was an easy mission, really... if only her sorry-for-a-hunter friends did their job right, ...or only if she wasn't the Alpha's mate.
"Princess, he's a dangerous man. How come he knows of you?" Rah asked with vigor in his words, careful not to cause her any stress than he already has. She could only bite her lips; fear had engulfed her body like a second skin. The horror to what Rah's reaction might be, to how he would react - she found herself getting deep by that idea. "It's okay if you don't tell me, Princess," he offered, placing his hands to my cheeks, "Just be with me." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Popularly known as "Princess" in the industry, Aeira lived a very luxurious life with her wealthy family. She lives in a perfect home, glamoured with everything fancy. Her parents, no matter how busy they were, would always make time for her. In the public's eye, she was the luckiest girl alive. That's why one would question, why would she run away from it all?
I couldn't move as his body molded into mine, pinning me to the wall without causing me some physical pain. The heat coming from his body seemed so intoxicating. "You still won't answer me?" He asked as his hands wander through my legs. My mouth was still shut, not giving him the satisfaction of getting answered. Hendrix, however, only chuckled before shaking his head. The man seemed amused, more than ever. "I'm sure your moans will be sufficient enough," he replied softly before capturing my breasts. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Savanna Haute's whole family tree lives in one thing only and one thing in particular, and that is the death of anything paranormal. Their ancestors hunt werewolves and vampires for pleasure and status, gaining millions of dollars while working outside the ordinary people's sight. The Haute Family, or is commonly known as, 'Haunted' was feared and despised by the paranormal realm for decades. Apart from her whole family's image going for years, Savanna was unaware of the violent nature of her family. Her father was kind enough to shield her from anything that connotes violence. Everything was going well until Savanna was forced to be sent off to the world that remained foreign for her for 18 years.
She's very chic. She's very feminine. She's very mysterious. She has always been the apple of everyone's eyes. Who is she? Nobody knows. One thing's for sure. She is the girl behind the mask.
Shawn Mcklaire promised to give Tami Elliot an adventure, letter, and sunflower for a span of thirty days. The only catch is... she needs to figure out why before the day runs out.