Aella Grace

"Tell me, what do you mean by play?"

"Would you like to come in and dry off?" she asked quirking a brow.

[☣] —- “Well.. I just had a good lunch. Anyone up to volunteering themselves for dinner?”

"Come near me and your heart and my stake will become very close friends."

"I love you."

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"Hello."

  She nodded agreeing with him “Yeah they are pretty unique, but you seem pretty unique all together.” she complimented. Her brows raised and she felt her breath hitch slightly as his eyes changed. They were beautiful, still she preferred the natural blue eyes, there was something comforting about them. An expression of sympathy played on her features.”You don’t like being what you are?” she asked giving him a quizzical look, she felt his eyes on her. It took everything she had to stop herself from blushing like a fool again. It was the first time she had ever blushed because a man had looked at her, for a moment it made her feel like the normal girl she had wanted to be. She felt like a human. Only then did she become aware of the smile playing on her lips.

Tiber bit down on his lip a little, as Aella asked him her question. It wasn’t a matter of if he didn’t like what he was. It was a matter of what he had become.  Over the years of being a werewolf, growing from a 13 year old werewolf boy to a 18 year old man, Tiber wasn’t the purest person in the world. When he was 14 years old, he joined a pack where all they did was hunt for the thrill of the kill and that installed a dark beast within, Tiber, a part of him that loved the scent of blood and the lust for the kill. But now that part didn’t get aroused as much anymore. If anything blood made him nervous and antsy. He raised his gaze back to Aella, his eyes returning normal.

"You are to hard on yourself Tiber, you may have the curse of a monster but you most certainly are not one. A monster would of killed me without hesitation. We all have made mistakes, but the past doesn't matter." she spoke in an assuring comforting voice.

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He smiled sadly,”You are a lot like my mom, but in the end she was braver than you. She at least tried it and she was hurted, but she would have felt more regrets if she hadn’t”

“Even if I wanted too how can you expect me to put my life on hold? I worked for years to get where I am now.”

"I never expected anything from you. This can work out if we both try it"

She opened her mouth to speak but didn't know what to say, with a soft sigh she looked away.

A small chuckle passed her lips “I’ll let you use it in case you need it in the future.” she teased. “I’m Aella by the way.”

"Probably use it the next time it randomly breaks on me… I’m Ashton, thanks for the tip."

"Nice to meet you Ashton, and no problem!" she said with a grin.

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The brunette stumbled backwards blinking slightly as a woman who looked much younger than her bumped into her. Her skill to analyse a person's expression picked up on the abnormal fear in her eyes. "Hey take it easy, it's fine." she assured her, brows furrowing as she began to cough. "Are you okay? you don't sound very well."

Aella Grace: +eternal-viking.