"I'm sorry." He breathed between us, "Thank you for getting some sense into me. I don't know what I'd do without you India. You keep my head on right." "That's what friends are for." I smiled smally and he closed the distance between us, cupping my cheeks in his big hands, making me feel small and delicate. My heart rate picked up, my breathing stopped altogether as I held my breath, waiting for him to do something, to say something. "It's not just friends is it?" He whispered, his lips inches from mine. "All this time, I've tried so hard to fight it, to push you away, to block you out, but I can't. It's always been here, between us, and I told myself not to act on it, that you'd find your mate and you'd leave me, and it would have all been for nothing, but I can't do that anymore. I can't sit around and pretend that I'm not in love with you India. We find our mates any day now, and if it's not you, I'll understand, I know the chances are slim, but if I don't kiss you right now, I will regret it for the rest of my life." "If you do kiss me, and you find her, you'll regret it for the rest of your life." I whispered up at him, our breaths mixing in the air in front of us. He ignored me, his lips meeting mine so softly that I barely registered that they were there. I wrapped my arms around his torso then, pulling him closer to me as he deepened our kiss, his lips moving with mine like they'd been molded just for them. There were not cliche sparks, no sudden desire to fall into bed, no burning for him. This kiss was innocent, and the only one we would be bound to share. I didn't want it filled with regret. I wanted to cherish it, and I would, for the rest of my life. He pulled away slowly, resting his forehead against mine softly. "I'm not gonna say that I'm sorry, because i'm not." He breathed. I nodded, pulling myself into his arms as he wrapped his around me, resting his chin against my hair. "I love you India." He said softly. "I love you too Ty."
'The sand gave way to grassy knolls filled with lemongrass and lavender, they were close to the part of the coast that has been deserted for seven years. Many say the grounds are haunted by all the dead royals that were murdered in their sleep. Even the False king has no interest in the Sacris families grand summer palace. Nadie was waiting at the final hill before the valley walk to the palace, the other survivors had marched ahead and some had even made it to the palace, but none had gone inside yet. They all stood still looking up to her as the last of them filtered into the valley bellow. She could see Minx's falcon form flying high above the turrets. Nadie softly smiled "Welcome home Queen Azreal." And crossed her fist over her heart bowing deeply, the rest of the survivors below doing the same before parting to make a path to the palace for her. Azreals eyes teared up as she covered her mouth with a shaking hand. Belial stepped up to her side and took her small hand in his and squeezed it reassuringly as they took the first steps towards taking back her kingdom.'
Hana Song, she had everything she ever wanted. She had the perfect loving family, a supportive best friend, a caring boyfriend and the whole school at her feet. She went out one afternoon and never came back home. She found herself in excruciating pain and woke up as something different, something not human. She went back home and acted like nothing happened but little did she know that, that was the beginning of the fight. The fight for her soul. Now Hana has to fight against her own instincts and find out why she is now something else but will a certain someone named Taehyung help her, or break her down. Should she trust Taehyung who keeps trying to persuade her that she is his 'Mate', or will she try and run away from him? This is an original story by Aoi_Tenshi - DO NOT COPY Book 1 of Hana & The Soul Saga *Book is currently on pause will be on an undetermined hiatus*
Who would have thought two people so different would have so much in common. Hunted by her sister's murder and a thirst vengeance the only thing other than her nephew keeping her going. She wouldn't stop, can't stop till she's killed the monster responsible or kill as many monsters like him as possible. Hope's mission come to a halt when she meets Don Marcelo a powerful alpha shifter after she killed shifters in his territory... A hunter and a shifter two parts of a whole.
"Please!" My victim begged. "Don't do this! What do you want? I'll give you all my money! Just please let me live!" My knife arched downwards through their throat. They never learn. Begging doesn't help their cases. 'I'm Bethany Lloyd.' I glance back at my victim, whose back was arched and mouth unhinged in a silent scream. 'I'm an assassin. Yes. You heard me correctly. Assassin. A. S. S. A. S. S. I. N.' My family? They know what I do. My twin brother Sebastian Lloyd does the exact same thing as me. Only he prefers guns. Our parents were killed when we were six. Right before our very eyes. As for our legal guardian, he's our uncle, Harry. He was the one who trained us to be who we are.
HHe was darkness, she was light. How could she resist? How could she not be pulled towards him like a moth to a flame? With those hypnotizing eyes, his virile scent - he was pure muscle, all male. All hers - was what she had thought. The two meet; An unexpected meeting arranged by the fates themselves. With enemies, friends, lovers and allies showing themselves. Will Naeva be able to handle the heat? The torture that his rejection brings her? Or will she burn from the fire in his fingertips - like all that came before her?
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