-My werewolf story- ((Desire) name has been changed)
His chest was rising and falling quickly, I could feel it how he was slightly panting. “A sweet little Angel like you shouldn’t be hanging around a place with monsters.” He whispered under his breath.
“There are no monsters here,” I said and rolled my eyes.
“There are more than you think,” he said and I instantly knew that he was trying to make me afraid, but this was one time when I didn’t care. I couldn’t care. It was strange how this fire was working its way through my body; it was like I didn’t have to care about anything anymore. I felt safe in strangers arms, and I couldn’t even see him.
“And you’re one of them?” I asked.
“Yes.” He said automatically.