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Basic Angst Starters

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Every muscle in her body tensed, she was damned if she was going ANYWHERE with these hunters. She was a survivor who made it out of the worst conditions. Ignoring every stabbing pain that attacked her body because of the wolfsbane. She glared up at the leader of the hunters. He was attractive, dark hair, tall, medium build. She knew this one WELL.      “Real fucking coward of you Javier. Poison me, rather then face me like a real man. “ Javier gave a dark smile, moving forward. He gave a nod to the one that held her in place. He reached out grabbing her by jaw, fingers digging in for good measure. Gabrielle didn’t even flinch, only waited, waited for that exact moment she could strike.    “I’m not stupid Gabrielle, I know what you’re capable of. I should’ve put so much more eyes on you. You would of never gotten free as easily as you did. It’s better this way, you know. You’re precious cargo mi amor. Wouldn’t want to damage the goods before we got back.”

She jerked back from the feel of fingers tracing her jaw line. But his grip on her kept her from going to far from his touch. She knew what he meant by precious cargo. She wasn’t going to be used for their gratification. Her yellow gaze snapped to the side as the scent hit her nose. It was a wolf, and he was alone.

His voice caught the attention of Javier. Releasing his hold on Gabrielle as he faced the stranger. Gabrielle’s brow furrowed, was this male working for these hunters. She couldn’t be sure, but the way Javier was reacting that wasn’t the case.         “I’m sorry hermano but this is a private fucking party && you’re not invited.” There was a glimpse of the barrel of the gun in Javier’s hand as it aimed at the new comer. This was her chance, and she wasn’t going to hesitate. No matter what pain ripped through her body she moved. Pushing herself onto her feet, she slammed her boot into the small of Javier’s back with enough strength to knock him off balance. She moved then grabbing his arm twisting it to a breaking point. The sickening crack of bone could be heard. The gun fell and cluttered the left, she kicked the weapon out of reach. Tnen kicked just under his knee, causing the hunter to collapse to the ground in pain, She turned to face the stranger. He was a tall drink of water she would give him that. But why the hell was he here, exposing himself? Did he not know what could of happened if they knew what he was.      “What the fuck are you doing? Get out of here!”

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Leaving behind her family was the hardest thing she had to do but it was better this way right? It was her fault that  her parents died. She had literally handed the hunters the exact location of where the mansion was located. She was running because there would be consequences once the king, her oldest brother learned of the truth. She didn’t  back stab her family, more like she had been foolish. Naive even to think she could be anything different to humans. All they say was a MONSTER. She had fled to another city. Just enough to get her a step ahead of her brother. She was on foot busy in her own thoughts but she could smell them. Hunters to be exact and they had been trailing her for the last few minutes.

Her stilled in her spot. In her life she was taught to not run but fight. Gabrielle wasn’t just any wolf, she was royalty. A fighter through and through. She turned facing the three men that had been trailing her.       “You know you shouldn’t sneak up on a wolf?” She announced out loud. Her dark gaze were locked onto them. Ready to strike if any of them made a move. Her head tilted to the  side causing a her hair to fall like a curtain along her face.  That’s  when she heard a click of a gun being cocked to fire.  Shit, there was more of them! How had she not noticed? Her head snapped to the left. Her eyes turning to a honey brown amber. A deep growl rumbled through her chest. She knew what they where after. To enslave her, not kill her. They knew exactly who she was. She  felt some one grab her from behind. Her elbow slammed back connecting with her targets nose. The sickening sound of bones cracking, and the  curses that soon followed.

She took another one down, before she felt pain of a blade plunge  into her side. WOLFSBANE, she could feel it burn within her veins. The bastard had stabbed her with a blade coated with wolfsbane. The pain alone sent her to her knees. The pain of someone grabbing her by the hair.        “Your coming with us Gabrielle. This time you  WONT get away.”

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              “ I’m Simply here, for what is Mine. “

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She really did wish she could let something like this go. It was like a permanent scar that never faded. She could remember lividly of each passing second she was in chains. The only good thing that came out of his cruel ways was that it only made her STRONGER. She was anything but fragile, she had fought so hard to rebuild her life after getting free of slavery. Yet the only thing that cut deep the most was the  child she should be reunited with. The one she delivered while in his slavery. It had been a healthy baby girl, but she knew he wouldn’t remember that,

She could tell how much he was trying. She hated the fact she seemed not happy with him being here. Samuel her second oldest brother had invited him here. He trusted Stefan, that should be good  enough for her. Her dark gaze cut toward him as he spoke. Maybe, it was time for her to let go and give the vampire prince a chance. What was in the past is the past, right? She watched him for a few heartbeats. He was definitely tortured over what happened back so many years ago. She took a deep breath as she stepped to the counter. She reached out taking a empty clean glass into her hands. Grabbing the vodka bottle she poured her a nice glass full. Yet she didn’t drink, her fingers played along the rim of the glass.

She stood right next to Stefan. Her hand shot out to gently grasp his arm. She didn’t want him leaving because of her. She wouldn’t  have it no matter her mixed emotions. Her dark gaze locked with his.            “Stay, please. Samuel invited you here and you both are dating. I should get used to this now. I don’t hate you Stefan, no matter what happened years back. I’m stronger know then you know. It’s just a little uneasy for me still.” She gave a small smile before she let go of his arm. Raising her  glass so he could see. She would be okay. she had someone in her life now. Her mate, and husband Doyle. The male was off mingling  with the rest of the pack. 

    “Besides, we should have fun right? Get along for Samuel’s sake. And who knows we could become friends. Just give me some time.”  

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She could literally feel those hands on her throat as if it happened just yesterday. That was only six years ago but apart of her still feared the vampire prince. She wasn’t sure if she could trust him yet her brother, the wolf king had graciously let him into their home. Delicate fingers grazed her neck, not visibly but a reminder was a scar that had faded over time. Her dark eyes held onto the frame of the man that once enslaved her  kind. She isolated herself from the crowds of the party that went on. Just the thought the man that made her life hell was getting under skin. He didn’t just take her life from her, he took something more precious.

She hadn’t spoke a word since the party had begun. Her brothers were mingling. She didn’t even think they even noticed the mood she was in. Or know what history Stefan and her had. She knew he wasn’t a ripper anymore, his humanity switch had been turned back on. That didn’t matter to her.  

“ So, do You want something to Drink? A Beer, or I think there is less potent beverages in the icebox.  Samuel said He’d pick up some Cokes, too. ”

Fingers hovered over the six pack, eyes raising to meet the female. Had he known She was still affected by what He had done to Her so long ago. He would have never came over to The Levison House. Grief resonated across His features, causing a twitch to beat like a heart across His lips. She looked so fragil standing there. God, He just wanted to go over, and take Her into His Arms. But He was sure, that would be the wrong move on His part. 

There was a slight nod, eyes closing tightly as He let His head fall forward. Hands moving to grip the counter top. He’d been invited over by Her Older Brother, Samuel for a game with a few of the other Wolves. They weren’t so happy to have Him there, but Samuel was Wolf Royalty. But they were all seeming to get along with Him. If She decided to say a word, they’d all be on top of Him in a matter of seconds. And He wouldn’t even stop them. Swallowing thickly, fighting the urgency to do SOMETHING , just do ANYTHING right now that would convince Her He was Sorry. But what was there He could possibly do, in a situation like this.

“ Gab, I am so fucking sorry for what I did to You, and for what I put You through back then. I swear to god,  I do anything to convince You of that right now. But maybe I should just go. ”

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Leaving behind her family was the hardest thing she had to do but it was better this way right? It was her fault that  her parents died. She had literally handed the hunters the exact location of where the mansion was located. She was running because there would be consequences once the king, her oldest brother learned of the truth. She didn’t  back stab her family, more like she had been foolish. Naive even to think she could be anything different to humans. All they say was a MONSTER. She had fled to another city. Just enough to get her a step ahead of her brother. She was on foot busy in her own thoughts but she could smell them. Hunters to be exact and they had been trailing her for the last few minutes.

Her stilled in her spot. In her life she was taught to not run but fight. Gabrielle wasn’t just any wolf, she was royalty. A fighter through and through. She turned facing the three men that had been trailing her.       “You know you shouldn’t sneak up on a wolf?” She announced out loud. Her dark gaze were locked onto them. Ready to strike if any of them made a move. Her head tilted to the  side causing a her hair to fall like a curtain along her face.  That’s  when she heard a click of a gun being cocked to fire.  Shit, there was more of them! How had she not noticed? Her head snapped to the left. Her eyes turning to a honey brown amber. A deep growl rumbled through her chest. She knew what they where after. To enslave her, not kill her. They knew exactly who she was. She  felt some one grab her from behind. Her elbow slammed back connecting with her targets nose. The sickening sound of bones cracking, and the  curses that soon followed.

She took another one down, before she felt pain of a blade plunge  into her side. WOLFSBANE, she could feel it burn within her veins. The bastard had stabbed her with a blade coated with wolfsbane. The pain alone sent her to her knees. The pain of someone grabbing her by the hair.        “Your coming with us Gabrielle. This time you  WONT get away.”

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   “I spent my whole life surviving. This town doesn’t hold a candle to what torture really means no offense.”

“I can cope with torture.”

‘THE PRINCESS BRIDE’ SENTENCE MEME

                                           "Well, you’ve certainly come to the right                                             town for torture. If I were you, I’d think                                 'bout takin’ up a permanent residence.                                             –That is if you survive the next few                                             days.“

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Imagine Gabrielle getting pregnant while being enslaved by the vampire prince. The hell she went through to bring a child into something so horrific only to have that child ripped from her arms after she gave birth to a perfectly healthy beautiful baby boy. And once she got free she doesn’t know if her child is alive or not and Stefan isn’t talking.

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Mopping and swiping the floor is killer.

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@trxeripper

She could literally feel those hands on her throat as if it happened just yesterday. That was only six years ago but apart of her still feared the vampire prince. She wasn’t sure if she could trust him yet her brother, the wolf king had graciously let him into their home. Delicate fingers grazed her neck, not visibly but a reminder was a scar that had faded over time. Her dark eyes held onto the frame of the man that once enslaved her  kind. She isolated herself from the crowds of the party that went on. Just the thought the man that made her life hell was getting under skin. He didn’t just take her life from her, he took something more precious.

She hadn’t spoke a word since the party had begun. Her brothers were mingling. She didn’t even think they even noticed the mood she was in. Or know what history Stefan and her had. She knew he wasn’t a ripper anymore, his humanity switch had been turned back on. That didn’t matter to her.  

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                    I   MIGHT   HAVE  ONLY  ONE   MATCH 

                    BUT I CAN MAKE AN EXPLOSION.

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Verses page is still in the works. More will be put into the bio as I grow into my character more. Excuse the mess of a rough draft of it at the moment. That will be worked on more tomorrow, please feel free to ask me anything about my baby. I’m always open to anything you can possibly throw at me.

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    “----Oh my god..”

She gently places a hand on her stomach. A look of surprise touches her face.      “I’m pregnant.”