The Lycan's Runaway Bride
“How does it feel, then, to be kissed by an unlovable brute?”
I find it amusing that I didn't even have to track down my runaway bride.
She simply climbed into my car, completely oblivious to the fact that I am the man she was running away from.
I could catch her. Hunting women down is the last thing I want to be doing, truly.
I mean Ruby no harm, even though she unknowingly said some awful, untrue things about me in the car.
In time, she’ll learn that those things aren’t true. I’m not like my parents.
Still, I have no choice but to marry this girl. She’s barely eighteen, three years younger than me, but it’s fate. All of this mess started about a month ago.
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Ruby
The feast goes on for some time longer, well into the night. Some of the guests begin to go home, leaving gifts for Atwood and I, while many others stay and continue to party.
“Feasts are always like this,” Atwood says, swirling his champagne around in his glass with one hand and poking at his c……
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