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Adult
26
Age
NEUTRAL
Allegiance
ENGAGED TO HADRIAN GREYBACK
Relationship Status
BEAUXBATONS
Former House
DRAGONOLOGIST
Occupation
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Feb 18, 2015 22:39:37 GMT
EASTERN
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Post by ANA SOPHIA WESTENBERG on Jan 23, 2015 1:21:37 GMT
` ANA SOPHIA:  Since the pair had finally kissed and admitted their feelings, things had been going a lot smoother for them. Ana wasn't so unsure around him when he was around anymore and she was happy to just be able to be herself. Not only that, but their relationship was stronger than ever. Ana loved coming home at night, knowing that he'd be there. He made her feel so safe. So loved. Unlocking the door with her key, she walked inside with a bag of groceries in her arms. Setting the bag and keys on the counter, she had walked back to grab the mail, however, a person was standing in the entrance. Someone that she had never wanted to see again unless he was dead. Ana backed up instinctively, knowing that her wand wasn't accessible without her making a move to reach for it. "He's...he's not here." He kept approaching her, light finally showing on the older man's face. There's the Fenrir she knew and hated. He had given Hadrian and herself so much hell since the pair were brought together. "That's not what I was going to ask." He reached forward, then, roughly grabbing her by the neck, but not choking her. Ana let out a small whimper, to which he smirked. God, was she trying to look away from him, squeezing her eyes closed. He dipped his head, then, his nose running along her neck. She was absolutely disgusted. And what would he think? Ana wasn't pregnant. Nor had she ever been. She knew that was the whole reason behind this surprise visit. "Let me go," she spoke strongly. "Now why would I want to do that? You know...I should have turned you when I had the chance..." Ana focused her eyes elsewhere...anywhere but on him. "Do it and you'll die a slow, painful death. I dare you." Venom laced her words as his grip tightened, her hands flying up to grasp them. `ooc notes; <3 |
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Adult
26
Age
WEREWOLF
Ability/Race
NEUTRAL
Allegiance
Engaged to Ana Westenberg
Relationship Status
DURMSTRANG
Former House
Werewolf Mob Boss
Occupation
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REMZ
Offline
Pacific
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Post by HADRIAN FEROX GREYBACK on Jan 24, 2015 9:04:06 GMT
Hadrian arrived in the fireplace just in time to hear his father’s voice threatening Ana in the kitchen. He moved quickly. He was determined to get between his father and his fiancé. When his father had first forced them into the relationship, Hadrian had resented the man for it. He had ruined his single life … of parties… and women. But now, it seemed to be one of the few things he was grateful to the man for. When Hadrian had first met Ana things had been rough. It didn’t seem like it would ever get better. But by some miracle it had. Hadrian didn’t just care about her, he was madly in love with her… it was deep, it was real and it was completely unexpected. She was his moon. He was her sun and stars. There loved now seemed like something that was always meant to be. Even though they had been pulled together in a horribly twisted way, it had all worked out. So they thought…
Fenrir wanted Ana to become a werewolf. It was only fitting that his son would marry another werewolf. Hadrian too had originally wished Ana to be bitten. He never pictured himself with just a witch. Ana was anything but just a witch to him now. She was his everything. He had always thought being a werewolf was a gift if it was your destiny to have. However, after being with Ana and learning about how she felt about things, his eyes were being opened… not everyone wanted to be a werewolf. It was a bit of shocker but he was now starting to understand it better. Either way, it was something Ana was comfortable with. It wasn’t what she wanted for herself or for her life. Hadrian would never want to do anything that would upset her. He would always protect her from her fears until the end.
Hadrian pushed past his father and realized that he had his fingers around her neck. Hadrian eyes bulged with anger. How dare he touch Ana… in that way… or at all. It disgusted him. Hadrian forced his father to let go of her. He quickly pulled Ana close to him, gently touching her chin, looking in her in the eyes to reassure her before focusing back on his father. ”Why are you here Fenrir. I don’t recall inviting you over” he scoffed. His relationship with his father had been getting more stressed and tensed over the past few years and had definitely become rough after the engagement. He let go of Ana, pushing her just behind him. He was like a rock wall in-between the two. His pose was an aggressive/defensive one. He was willing to do anything to protect Ana.
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