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

The world around her suddenly spun in a full circle, the images blurring and warping into one until her surroundings had completely changed. In this dream reality that somehow felt like a distant memory, Esme knew that somehow, she had been transported at a later time or possibly a different day. The goddess was now dressed in a light blue peplos dress, sleeveless and the halter neck golden rope straps wrapped around her neck and went down all the way to her hips where the dress hung just above her backside.

Her silky raven locks were pulled back in a half-up hairstyle, her golden leaf crown still on her head. Nyx was walking just outside of the palace, her hand gliding along the wall as she stared up at the night sky, enjoying the quiet. Like the three suns during the day, there were now three moons; it made her chuckle to herself about how much work Selene must have.

"I missed you at dinner." A rich, deep man's voice called from the shadows of a tree. "Again."

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