The first thing I felt was a cold darkness. Like the ones in the high north where they have got long, dark and icecold winters. The second thing I felt was panic.
He is here!
I felt his icy beath stroking my neck and I knew the alpha was there. He was one of the great four. He was a true alpha born out of ice and darkness filled the spot where his heart should be.
His voice was sharp like an icicle when he spoke the words wich changed my life.
"I chose you to be my queen."
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LosoweGedankenkotze Ideen aus meinem Hirn die irgendwann teil einer Geschichte sein Könnten. Ideen die mir irgendwann einfallen und ich sie einfach aufgeschrieben haben will bevor ich sie wieder vergesse. Oder einfach Matsch aus meinem Gehirn den ich Teil...
