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 didn't move from the floor as she stared up at Leo approaching them; she searched his features, the way his body moved, listened to the way his heart was regularly beating, anything to indicate he might have seen what happened. But so far, his calm exterior and usual exuberant charisma greeted her with a dazzling smile. He stopped just beside her and tilted his head to the side.

"What happened?" Leo asked as he scanned the cracked ground with a furrow in his brow, and he looked as though he could not calculate this unrealistic scene.

Marcus lowered his hand to her, reminding her of his presence, and she took it, being pulled up to standing. Esme faked leaning on one leg and shook her head. "I didn't see this damn dip on the ground, and my ankle gave way," She lied, hoping it was believable. Marcus glanced at her, but she could see from the corner of her eyes that his tight lips were stopping him from laughing at her ridiculous excuse.

Marcus' replacement