I can't remember the first day I discovered his rugged, burly figure.
The days I watched him melted into one another like a long, sweet dream.
I knew I couldn't have him, that it'd be wrong for me to burst into his life and steal him.
But I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted him, no, I needed him. As insane and as cheesy as it sounds, it was painful being apart. Just one quick glance into his eyes, or a single touch. Just something! Then, I will stop. Then, I will leave him alone.
I learned something about myself recently, I can be very selfish.
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Hello, everyone! A new idea popped into my head, so I started an outline and decided to just go with it. I still don't know whether I'll continue Ivy and the Wolf, but your support means everything to me so if you guys want that to be a thing, let me know! I've got a couple of parts that are unedited right now. Speaking of which, I've got a ton of unedited parts written for this book right now. So more will definitely be coming! Comments are much appreciated! Thanks! :)
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WerewolfThere is a golden rule known to all werewolves: keep your distance from rogues. Rogues are bad news, Lane Nody knows this well. But what if rogues aren't the only monsters lurking in the woods at night? What if there was something else a little mo...
