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I had no idea how he did it but I liked it, slowly he lifted me from the floor and gently placed me on the bed.
I felt something different, those lovely kisses were lovely anymore, they were more of pain, his grip was strong on me, and the next thing he did was rip my nightie apart, and the sound of my torn fabric was what I heard. Fear envelopes me as if that wasn't enough, his eyes turned red, it's like blood and his fangs elongated, not that he was turning into a wolf, I had no idea what he was turning into but it was scary.
"Stefan!!!" I called but he didn't respond, his grip was very tight, and my hand was held above my head with just one of his hands, making me unable to move like I wa
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