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 giggles of laughter echoed throughout the penthouse as Esme chased her six-year-old daughter with wiggling fingers and the threat to tickle Rhea if she didn't sit down for dinner. Her daughter was so rebellious and had a lot of attitude. Rhea was already aware that she was special, different to others, by being a hybrid between a vampire with Godly roots and a werewolf with shadow magic.

Rhea didn't quite understand the details, but she didn't need to in order to act like a princess. The little dark-haired girl squealed when Esme caught up to her and lifted her in the air before tickling her sides.

"Esme," Caden called softly from the other side of the penthouse, dancing with the 8-month-old in his arms. Caden had taken on the role of grandfather well. Esme was so happy to have him back in her life and now her children's lives.

Caden was still an Alpha, but he came weekly from the North to see Esme and her family.

Sixteen Years Later