The Rogue Who Turned Back Time to Own Me

Romance14 chaptersOngoing

Chapter 1 The chapel doors explode open. Two hundred wolves turn their heads at once. A rogue in a blood-soaked white tuxedo walks down my aisle. He smiles at me like he already owns me. And my groom drops my hand. "Who the hell are you?" Tristan's voice cracks in the middle of the word hell. The rogue doesn't stop walking. Silver moonlight pours through the stained glass and lands on his face — hollow cheeks, black hair hanging in his eyes, a mouth that curls like he's been waiting three hundred years for this exact second. "I'm a man who knows the bride very well," he says. The whisper starts in the back pews and travels forward like fire in dry grass. "I know she sleeps on her left side," he says. "I know she has three small moles at the base of her spine." Tristan steps back from me. One step. Then another. "I know she cries when she's happy," the rogue says softly. "And I know she c

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