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

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

Leo's body was ablaze in an all-consuming fire as those words so seductively spoken, yet words so wicked, clawed at his chest.

"I condemn you. As your master, I order you to never take your own life."

Her eyes were a dark green, a forest of trees in the dark of night, sinister.

That red hair coiled into long, shapely curls around a heart-shaped face.

Leo's eyes snapped open, disgust almost making him retch as his mind was plagued by that woman.

It had been a week in this living hell. Chained to the bed, Scarlett's words wrapping around him like a noose, yet her voice caressing his ear as though she was right there with him in the room.

Taste of Vengeance (4)