Two Kings For Ellie

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, but he chose to launch his attack slowly. He leaned back, grinning. He drew a long breath and said, "I would really love to see you fight your way ou

bdue me before my very own eyes. It was my blood he wanted. For a reason I knew nothing about. I wouldn't let him have it easily. What a fool I would be to allow my predator to have victory over m

worth fighting for; I had a few people I think cared about me: Murray, my godfather; Is

pped on the red button at the edge of the large table, and I heard the door lock behind me. My heartbeat sped up. I'm dead. But not completely dead till I fight. There was only one thi

ear and maybe the strength that was dying within me. My wolf has turned its back on me after several warnings that the man that stood before me was deadl

aimed shot to his left shoulder. I aimed for his heart, but the bullet did poorly by scraping through the upper layer of his skin. The force at which the wooden bullet hit pushed him backwards, but he recovered just immediately. At least I got to see his cold blood streaming down from his shoulder. His was the first to be spilled. My heavy heart danced at that sight. His eyes raked his skin that had been dented. "Quite im

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ill the famous Van felt really satisfying. That is if he was ever defeatable. A book of

r leaves his lips. With one eye closed and the other targeting the t

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I had lost this fight. Blood spilled from the

ce of hittin

nce. "Jumpy eyes, you've lost for the second time." His words dragged; his eyes turned blood

ftly, not as fast though, I shifted out of his path, shifting into my wolf subconsciously.

my wolf, hoping it could hear me. I see through its blurry vision. Van, who approached us slowl

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is dead-end danger. No way. I should have just stayed in my human form

h, I voiced out to my