obsessedWithWolves

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 

An unwarranted death, an unprecedented rebirth, two men vying for her love. Elize's life was not easy to begin with, but now she has to fight her own destiny. Will she want to return to what was hers? Or will she choose to ignore it? Is she strong enough to face her fate? Then what about love?

GLIMPSES (P.S. Contains spoilers, read at your own discretion) :

As she drew closer to the door, she could clearly hear two men bickering "I swear if you lay a finger-"

Deep breath. Elize repeated to herself as she pushed the door open.

Two heads whipped towards her direction from the corridor to which the door opened. The conversation between them seemed to have died down with her presence. 

One of the two tall men stepped towards her. An animalistic growl emanated from his body.

Elize narrowed her eyes and was about to say something when she noticed it. Those eyes. Those same blue eyes!
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"Who's there?!" She asked aloud, unable to find anyone.

'You have come at last.' The voice replied, a hint of joy in its tone.
She gulped her saliva nervously. "Who- who's there?!" Elize stuttered.

'I am what is missing from you.' The voice replied, calmly.

"Huh?"

'Since our time has not yet come to become one, why may I ask are you here?' The voice asked.

"I uh.." She said absentmindedly.

'Let us seal our bond with a wish, that I may accept you as my master.' The voice spoke with much enthusiasm.

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"Do you hate me Elize?" He asked, with a pout.

Elize maintained her poker face. She was not going to fall for it no matter how cute he tried to act, she thought to herself. "No I don't sir. I don't even know you." She replied nonchalantly.

"Ouch. That hurt." He said, clutching the place above his heart.

Elize huffed, rolling her eyes. "Do you really have something to say or should I come back later?" She asked, folding her hands above her chest.

"Would you come back to me later, on your own accord?" He teased, almost reaching her.

"That's not what I-"

The Kelpie's laughter cut her off. "You're so cute when you do that. It makes me want to bite you." He said licking his lips, his wet tongue gliding over his moist lips slowly, making a show of the process.


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Part Wolf

Zack couldn't keep his eyes off of her. She was shining the brightest of all the women in the ballroom. His wolf was pacing back and forth in his head with its tongue out, drooling as his eyes swept over the one person who he could not get out of his mind. Other than the occasional glance that she spared him, Elize's eyes were glued to the dance floor.

It helped him keep his eyes on her without bothering her much. But it hurt him to see that all her attention was on the prince who had an elated she-elf in his hand. The man kept looking at his mate as well, sharing the distressing feeling of her heart. Zack turned towards the prince as his gaze followed her jealous eyes.

"My Lord, why is it that you keep staring at the dance floor?" A highly sweetened voice asked, whispering into his ear. Cold fingers grabbed his chin, turning his face back towards the owner of the voice. "Look at me." She purred seductively.

Chapter 242: It is not enough