Damon

“Aurora is the white wolf!” I mumbled to myself. Several days have passed since my encounter. I was always mesmerized by her aura and beauty, which seemed to be increasing every time we met. Leaving me thirsty and eager to see her once again.

Snapping back to reality. A wave of regret washed over me, as my actions pushed her away into the hands of Darius.

“I’m sure she hates me now,” I mumbled. The frightening thought of the cold feeling from her. When I stared into her eyes, ...