Once upon a time, humankind ruled the world while lycans and vampires lived in secret.
This is no longer that time.
They're chasing me, even into my dreams.
And when I awake, I see him. Striking black eyes with a hint of the devil inside. He's my savior and my worst nightmare combined.
Because he owns me.
He found me.
He saved me.
But I don't want to be owned. I want to be free. Even if it kills me.
I needed a diversion, a plaything, something to distract me from this perpetual boredom. And she appeared as if the Almighty above had heard my prayers.
Or, more accurately, the devil.
Because I'm not a good man. Humanity died inside me long ago. It was what I needed to survive.
But she's such a pretty little thing. I think I'll keep her and make her mine. At least for a little while. Humans are so fragile, after all.
Welcome to Ryder Region.
It may not be mine yet, but it will be soon.
For I haven't lived this long by playing nice.
I prefer to bite.
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