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MoonBound Hearts

Author_Ruby
It was love at first sight. I didn't know him yet my heart longed for him like one would long for a daybreak. His scent was everything I wanted yet he was a total stranger... One that I met briefly under the full moon. Everyday I hoped to see him, yet he was not forthcoming. And one day, fate brought us together again. The moon guided us back. My brother was dying, I had no one to help yet he appeared and came to my rescue but ironically, his help came with a price. Slave. Servant. That was all I could be to him for the help he rendered. But weirdly, I had no problem with it as long as I could share the same roof with him. A monster? A creature of the night? I didn't care. I wanted him at all cost. But was the love forthcoming? He never looked at me, never treated me the way I hoped he would. I just hope that one day, he would be able to glance at me with those mesmerizing eyes and whisper the word 'I love you' to me.
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