Christopher Taylor

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  • Chapter 9 — The Love of a Lycan Cover
    by Christopher Taylor I would fight of course. Oh, I would fight. Better destroy everything than surrender her. -Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita- ************** Raphael final words seemed sinking in Torak's sense as he looked down at his mate expression. Her brows scrunched and she bit her trembling lips while her obsidian eyes staring back at him, laced with fear. He closed his eyes, fighting his wolf for control and won the internal struggle. Torak's jaw clenched tightly, he liked it when the other creatures feared…
  • Chapter 8 — The Love of a Lycan Cover
    by Christopher Taylor And suddenly, the monster in him falls silent as he rests his head on her lap. -Anonymous- ************** The rain started pouring down when Raine reached out her arms to push opened the worn out black gate of the orphanage where she had been living for a year by now. She didn't have another family member that could take care of her and no one that she knew wanted to take responsibility upon her after she was discharged from mental hospitality, so the system put her in this orphanage until she…
  • Chapter 7 — The Love of a Lycan Cover
    by Christopher Taylor There is no such thing as a soulmate… and who would want there to be? I don't want half of a shared soul. I want my own damn soul. -Rachel Cohn- ************** The mist crept down along with the drizzling rain that cascading on Raine's face. The girl pulled her hoodie over her head to protect her from getting wet, even though it wasn't much of help. She let her long straight black hair to flow on her side face, made people hard to see her pale complexion. Raine's black eyes fixed at the…
  • Chapter 6 — The Love of a Lycan Cover
    by Christopher Taylor Every time I see a couple holding hands, or just plainly sitting together I look away. It's not that I hate seeing lovers. But because it reminds me of a question nobody can answer… "Where's mine?" -Anonymous- ************** Many angry horns could be heard from the other cars that were forced to stop to avoiding consecutive traffic accident. "Torak!" Raphael snapped at him angrily. The scene before their eyes spun in dangerous way that made their vision blur for a while. "Call me…
  • Chapter 5 — The Love of a Lycan Cover
    by Christopher Taylor 4  THE SOUL The soul has been given its own ears to hear things mind does not understand. –Rumi- ************** "The witches from the Northern Coven will meet with the Vampires near our territory, based on the information that we got, both parties had arranged an affiliation." Raphael explained while flipping the document. Torak raised his hand, signaling Raphael to stop. "We will talk about that matter later." He said in a cold voice. Afterward, he brought his attention towards Ronan. "Alpha…
  • Chapter 4 — The Love of a Lycan Cover
    by Christopher Taylor Between two planes I still exist. Between two dimensions, I drift. Beneath two skies I watch and wait. Between two worlds I roam and waste. -Between Two Worlds, By: Enrico Orbita- ************** The door swung open with a harsh tone from Uncle James. "What the hell is that!?" Raine slumped on the ground when the open door revealed Uncle James in his boxer with a baseball bat on his right hand. "Raine?" James looked down at his friend's daughter. "What happened to you?" He crouched…
  • Chapter 3 — The Love of a Lycan Cover
    by Christopher Taylor Scary cry, fearful face covered with loam Surrounding the place were many beastly creatures The place looked haunted with grave yard nearby All creatures enclosed me, I gave a shout -A Scary Night, by: Kavitha Krishnamurthy **************** The man's black sweater had torn into shred while his long black hair fluttering behind him. Raine whimpered when his bloody hand grabbed the back of her pajamas and whisked her out of the room. He dragged the little girl away along the hallway…
  • Chapter 2 — The Love of a Lycan Cover
    by Christopher Taylor So dark is the night With things crawling around. Noises come and fight With your mind with out a doubt. Footsteps are heard wherever you are It does not matter if they are far. -A scary night, by: Ivette Coranado- ************** Hundreds years later. The little Raine was tucked into her bed after her mother done with her bedtime story. Her curly ink black hair scattered all over the white pillow as her cherry lips form a cute yawn and her eyes fluttered in attempt to fight the…
  • Chapter 1 — The Love of a Lycan Cover
    by Christopher Taylor In the astral world. A woman with ethereal beauty was standing on a white chariot. Her lovely, long, flowing hair adorned with a crescent moon crown. The golden dress that she wore shone on a dark night as her body radiated a hazy moonlight. 𝑖𝓷n𝘳ℯ𝐚𝐝. 𝒄om She was Selene, the goddess of the moon. In front of her glowing eyes were three lycanthropes with very broad and muscular bodies marred with newly bad gashes, battered and bruised. Their eyes were the color of blood itself, red…
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