My Mate

The Nightmare

In the beginning, it was isolated. Everywhere the man walked, there was no one to be found. Not even an insect for him to splatter its brains. The moon was hung dead above him. The blood red moon.

He sniffed the air. Blood. The sweet scent of female blood called out to him. Come, I am yours. Take me, I am ready. The luring voice called out. He turned. There she was. A female in white with blood sliding down her neck to her collar bone, then to her breasts.

So a luring, so mysterious, so innocent, the man thought. He was just arms length away from her and yet he could already taste her blood on his lips. She rested against his chest. The man stood still. Take me, I am yours, she whispers. She moves her raven black hair, revealing her bleeding nape. He closed in.

Ecstasy took over his body. Her blood mixed with his. She moans. He makes his mark. She is now, forever his.
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The nightmare is revealed...

Next chapter, we meet the main character yay