Kelly_Starrz

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As a rogue werewolf on the run, Esme tries to live her life in the present, wondering if she will have a future and hiding from her past. She moves from place to place, never staying for more than four months at a time, leaving before any attachments are formed, and she is nothing but a ghost, a girl they used to know.

After surviving on her own for two years, keeping to the shadows and blending in for so long, she is suddenly thrust into the spotlight when the city she stumbled across is controlled by none other than the Vampire King, Gabriel, the ruthless. He is intrigued by the she-wolf who chooses to live among vampires and decides to keep his natural enemy close to his side. But the more Esme tries to hide her true self, the more Gabriel is drawn to her.

For someone accustomed to being alone and not leaning on anyone for help, will Esme open up to the one person who can see through her attitude for what it really is.. a painful past covered in scars?



** DISCLAIMER **
Mature Content (R18+):
Abuse,
Graphic violence,
References to suicide,
Domestic violence,
Sexual content,
Strong language.


This is part of HUNTED universe.

Cover is mine and created by @if._art
My instagram: @kelly_starrz
New discord server: https://discord.gg/MHMdRRqUYa

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Short side story after: Taste of Vengeance

"Live an eternity as the very thing you despise."

A curse he had to live by. 
A woman he wanted to kill.
A woman he became obsessed with. 

This is a short side story with dark themes.

THE FUGITIVE

Esme's throat went dry, and she gasped as his hand slid underneath the lacy cloth of her underwear. Licking her lips, she clenched her eyes shut both from the sudden sparks of pleasure vibrating up her being and from his touch alone, not even on any part of her sex. And lastly, but not least, AT ALL from the absolutely gorgeous vampire above her looking at her so hungrily. It made her want him even more.

"I can't.. WE can't.." Her voice was small, pleadingly so.

"Can't what.. Tell me, Esme. Tell me.. Say no, and this will be the end of it," Gabriel's voice was next to her ear now, and she could feel his chest against hers. His voice in itself was a seduction, one she found herself drunk on.

"If you don't want this.. then speak up," Isana whispered in her mind.

But she did want this. Oh, Goddess, she did! But it was wrong.. So wrong.. But it felt right.

So wrong, but it felt right.