Blood was running through her hands, much more than the blood running through her veins. This was a good blood, the blood of revenge, the blood of vengeance, it was only to settle the score. Her soul was still as pure as it was, except, it wasn't.
She realized her mistake, tears clouded her vision, her throat burned, and she let out a scream, a scream of agony, a scream of regret. Her hands have been stained with her lineage's dirt, or maybe even her life.
She yearned for a loving family, supporting her in every milestone of her life, the soothing touch of comfort, asking her to calm down, the calming whisper of love, telling her that it was okay and mistakes happen.
But everywhere she went, she was looked at with disgust and hatred. She was used to it, because that was what she was, a monster. A monster. She became an insomniac, had nightmares filled with blood and gore, she could feel the blood on her hands all the time, the echoes of the screams around her ringing in her ears.
Wouldn't it be better to just end it all? No, because she had a reason to live, and that reason....was a werewolf.
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Chocolate Blood
FanfictionNova Black, a Slytherin from a dark family, and Remus Lupin, a Gryffindor with a secret. Their unexpected friendship turns into a love that defies the divide between light and dark. The title reflects the healing that Nova brings to Remus, akin to h...
