Taming Jade

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"A wolf he encountered, a she wolf, clutched her limbs around immediately at the sight of his presence. Digging its claws right into his rose petals like flesh; as the claws dug deeper, ruby drops like blood started to stream down his back. She growled, growled from decades of thirst. As terrifying as the beast was yet he would not waver, not even a hair was in panic. Just when she was about to aim its fangs at the nape of his, he intertwined his fingers on its fur, caressing and stroking gently, while wrapping her with his warm arms... or perhaps that was not all of it. Softly tilting his face and rubbing it gently against her cheeks. The bloodshot eyes widened as the rasp breathing gradually died down; slipping into calmness. A sea of calmness. And the burning eyes turning into calm blue. Those gritting teeth and her trembling figure, all the wrath was squeezed out of her by those kind arms of his. Grey fur, cold eyes, parched soul, yet a mellow smile was all it took to tranquilize the terrified creature. Perhaps, he was no human but an angel descended. Was he no human but an angel of a loving soul. A sniff was all it took to form a blanket of passion feathering bright in her hopelessness. And thus those dark clouds were exorcised off her by the sweet wings of pheromone..."

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