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Roman“Who are you talking to?” My voice was as cold and hard as a diamond. I stood behind her as I watched her from the corner of my eye. She turned to look at me with wide eyes. Her face flushed red, but she tried to act calm. “No one” But I noticed the redness in her eyes and my wolf growled slightly in response.Had she been crying? That was clearly none of my business, right? But my mouth seemed to work against me.“You’ve been crying” It was out before I could help myself.She turned to look at me, her mouth fell open slightly. “No” She lied.But the lie was weak, so weak that I could see right through it. It made me angrier than I ever thought possible. How dare she lie to me?I watched her walk away and I could feel my anger bubbling up. My wolf wanted me to follow after her to find out what had upset her, I could just sense that something was off.I let out another deep snarl, which only caused my wolf more concern. He nudged me in the side. I shook him off, feeling th

Renee Roman was not home and I couldn't exactly tell what the update was with him He had been acting very off and I could recognize the smell of guilt that oozed from him. I didn't care, he wasn't exactly my problem, and the little time I tried to be empathetic, he acted as though I were the problem. My presence was annoying, it just didn't fit in here with his so I let him be. I stared at myself in the mirror and even though everyone thought of how perfect my face was, I could still see traces of my old self. Not all things change, but some do. Like the way I could feel pain somewhere inside me every time I looked into those big eyes, I could see myself staring back at them. My real self, the old one everyone hated. I went for a run because I needed one to come up with the next plan. On my way back from running, it was around evening around 7 pm and as I ran through the street that led to the castle, it felt like I was being watched. A cold shiver crept up my spine and I

RomanI stared at her whimpering sleeping figure unsure of what to do. My wolf cries for her pounded in my ears so hard I thought it would burst from its cage.But I wasn't going to let my beast dictate how I should handle the situation. Instead, I sat on the edge of the bed and watched as she tossed about in her sleep. She mumbled a few words, but I didn’t need to understand them to know she was scared. Her small body shivered violently beneath the blankets as she clutched it tightly.“Stop please,” I heard her beg all over again, like a mantra. “Make it stop, make it stop” she continued on repeating these sentences until she jerked up into a sitting position. Her eyes landed on mine immediately as this time I was already inches away from her face.I noticed the tears that flowed steadily down her cheeks as she looked at me. They glinted like silver under the pale moonlight as they ran down into her furrowed brows. The sight of it broke my wolf's heart. But I remained unmove

Roman She was a strange woman and I noticed how often she would avert her gaze and how careful she was being. It felt as though the woman in front of me had two personalities fighting to be the one who spoke first because every once in a while they would fight for dominance over each other.I still could not tell how she managed to convince me, maybe it was because I wanted to win Levi so badly, I wanted to prove to him like one of those numerous times that he was no match for me.I watched the blush spread against her cheeks and how she struggled to hide it with her hair. She looked beautiful, like a porcelain doll, delicate and pale but there was something about her that gave her an unsettling aura. I wondered why she seemed so familiar to me. When she finally looked up, there was a sudden urge to tug the hair that covered each side of her face behind her cheeks and I felt disgusted at myself when my hands clenched into tight fists and the desire to do just that burned inside o

RomanOur lips crashed not with hesitation, but as though they had been waiting for this for centuries. She was intoxicating, she tasted even better than I had thought. I could still taste the wine from the evening on her lips, which somehow seemed perfectly fitting. I pulled her even closer against my chest, feeling her heart beating against mine, as I pressed the advantage. She gasped in shock and surprise at first before responding eagerly, deepening the kiss. I slid my hands along her body and around her waist, pulling her closer against my own body.Suddenly she pushed me away. “Stop! This is… This….” She stammered nervously. She pulled away breathing heavily, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes still hooded in lust. “I am sorry?” she asked breathlessly. The words didn’t have quite the right tone to them as she looked up into my face with questioning eyes. “What?” I was confused, I thought… What did I think? That we would fuck? Maybe, maybe not. “I…this is not right, we shou