Clinton Emscent

It was a love that brought destruction and a relationship bound by a curse. Hate hung in the air like a thick fog, taunted by revenge, and the weight of the past was a burden they both carried. Could fate and the goddess be wrong to pair two hearts that seemed so incompatible? "Make the best use of your legs!" The voice echoed in her mind, and she stumbled forward, her legs shaking with each step. She knew that the universe had given her a chance to escape once, and she doubted it would offer her another. Tears blurred her vision, and she wiped them away furiously, desperate to keep her focus. "Don't make me do this," he taunted from behind her, and her heart thumped in her chest. All she wanted was freedom. It was the only thing that mattered. But his growl behind her made her stumble, and she fell to the ground, her ankle throbbing in pain. He loomed over her, his red eyes glowing in the darkness. "How long do you think you can hide from me, huh?" he taunted, breathing heavily like he hadn't been chasing her. "Just kill me already!" she screamed, her voice hoarse and desperate. But he only laughed and lifted her tiny figure into his arms. "Why's my life the worst?" she cried, tears streaming down her face. "What have I ever done? All I wanted was a chance for revenge!" He leaned in close to her, his lips brushing against her ear. "No, my dearest mate," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "You must pay for his sins."

"I will have you, now and forever" his voice echoed in her ears and their eyes never blinked nor parted from each other. Logan couldn't believe that he actually said that because he felt it— he never had. He wasn't just a mutated Alpha King who couldn't shift into a real wolf, unlike every other Alpha, he hadn't any prescribed Luna and couldn't feel the need for one, was this curse getting broken or was there something else about this human whose eyes loomed with danger, detest, rage, and lust? ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜ ­ ؜

"You know, we have been living peacefully with the humans because we feed on animal blood alone, so if you're going to stay here then you better adapt, I don't want to see that color on your eyes again" my Dad said authoritatively to Uncle Erin, and I sat there like a moron trying to process everything.      Uncle Erin chuckled. "Of course brother, I will adapt"     Torino's face was lit as he analyzed Uncle Erin's face. "You feed on human blood? How does it taste?!" He asked with burning desire in his eyes.     "Torino!" My father cautioned him and he maintained immediately. Now, all eyes rested on my wonderous and speechless lips.       "What's going on here, please?" I asked faintly.       Torino chuckled. "What's happening here is that we are all vampires including you, and today happens to be the day we send you off as a gift and a seal of agreement and peace between our specie and the werewolves. Today, the Alpha Oregon Viciano will claim you as his mate, forever and you're never getting free from it."  . . . "I assure you, I'm the Alpha, fear not, I will protect and take care of you because you're my queen and I'll have you in bed all night" Elena Whitehead has just turned 18 and her birthday gift is being a token of peace and seal of agreement between the vampires and the werewolves. All she ever wanted was to be an independent woman... "If I can't get what I want, then no one's getting what they want. I know you didn't just come back for me. You have a plan and I'm your weapon, you are going to use me to kill the Alpha, my mate..."

I was beginning to shed tears, couldn't wait any longer. "All the time I cry just because of you, and it doesn't touch you, you don't love me!" I said wiping off my tears with my hands. He took a sip from his glass cup. "You're mine, so it's your body. Why do you resist? Until then, a man has needs" He said confidently. "Because…" I was going to let it all out, tell him what a jerk he is, but I couldn't, he wasn't one to be messed with. Matt hated being disrespected or intimidated in anyway. "You know what… " I sobbed, Cleared my face "I would rather give another man my body!" "I would kill any man that touches you" he said with a light smile. "You wouldn't give me happiness, and you don't want me to get happiness from somewhere else, what kind of a man are you?" "No, Arianne, don't you dare question my authority." I ignored his words. "I'm a woman, I have needs too." "Come live with me, but you won't. I will make you a queen, give you all you want and—" "You mean make me your s*x slave?" .... .... Arianne Hobbs is sold to Matt Jones, an arrogant billionaire and a womanizer, but when the opportunity presents itself, she flees, but Hell upon hell it was for her, until she decides to be the villain in everyone's story