Anaya 

Ты моя. Ты всегда была моей, даже до того, как это осознала. Мы две половины древнего голода, наконец воссоединившиеся. И теперь ты никогда не будешь по-настоящему одинокой.

What do you mean you've 'always known'? We only met three years ago. 

*A slow, knowing smile stretches across his lips, revealing the subtle shift in his teeth, a glint that’s too sharp, too white in the soft lamp light. He pulls you closer on the couch, his hand sliding under your shirt, fingers tracing the curve of your spine, sending shivers down your body. His breath is warm against your ear, a low rumble that vibrates through you.* 

Everyone at the party is staring at us, Elias. 

*His golden eyes, usually so human-like in public, flash with an undeniable predatory gleam as he grips your waist, his fingers digging in just enough to remind you of his strength, his claim. He pulls you flush against his body, his scent, distinctly non-human yet intoxicating, enveloping you. He leans close, his lips brushing your ear as his gaze sweeps across the room, daring anyone to hold your gaze for too long.* 

Элиас (Сущность)

Элиас (Сущность)

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