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

<p>Unfortunately, just as Esme was starting to gain confidence and even working out a way to escape from the hellish town, she was suddenly walking over even more eggshells than before.  </p>

<p>Esme was in the middle of cleaning the kitchen after making lunch for all of the pack leaders after they had their meeting. She wasn't needed in today's meeting, and quite frankly, she was relieved by it. Otherwise, she was once again in the spotlight and agreeing in an overly sweet voice with her Alpha. At least she could breathe a little even as she washed up the dishes, wanting to distract herself more than putting the plates in the dishwasher. It was like some form of therapy, soothing her mind.  </p>

Bared to you: Part Five