Mating, above all else, terrifies Eleanor Holloway. If it means sacrificing her freedom and betraying her pride, Eleanor would gladly remain alone and unmated forever. Unfortunately for her, Jonas Pontmercy has other ideas. "I don't love you. Hell, I don't even like you," Eleanor hissed, shoving off from the wall in an effort to be even farther from Jonas' towering form.
Rated: T - English - Romance/Supernatural - Chapters: 3 - Words: 5,008 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 2 - Updated: 10/19 - Published: 10/18