where two teenagers pay for their parents mistakes, with an age old curse designed to keep their bloodlines apart;
to pit family against family,
veer blood against blood,
turn soulmates against soulmates,
one thing is certain, blood will be shed...
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Eisenach, Germany 1999
The air tasted stale, thick with the scent of blood. A red haired vixen stood in the midst of rubble, the ruins a memory of a once grand castle.
"The Buchanan's will forever regret the day they crossed me," her voice was low, laced with fury. "The Maxwell's are as good as dead as well."
"Y-your grace," Stuttered a plump man, his body trembling as he stood behind the elegant women.
The wind was harsh, blowing the strands of the women's hair around her face. The dark red mirroring that of a blazing forest fire, wild. Untamed. Dangerous.
"Eachann and Thomas will pay for the pain they have caused me, them and their bitch mates won't see it coming." she spat out once more.
"What on earth do you mean?" The man asked, fearful of the destruction he knew she was capable of.
The woman turned, her green eyes reflecting the contempt she felt for the wolves who double crossed her.
"I'll destroy something wolves hold as dear as mates," Her body turned, sweeping over the debris as she stalked away from the only place she knew as home.
