"You could learn a lesson or two from him, at least he knows how to -"
Alessio's eyes darkened and a low growl escaped his mouth, he roughly gripped her waist and forced his mate onto his lap.
"I dare you to finish that sentence"
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With a heart made purely of obsidian, screams of torment and suffering drowned his thoughts.
His demons could only be silenced by the voice of his beloved.
He's experienced wars and loss far more gruesome than one could even fathom but nothing could prepare him for his light, his mate.
He was seen as a King and she would be his Queen. The only person he would gladly get on his knees for.
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A/N
No images in this story are of my own creation, all are from google images.
This is my own creative piece, please do not copy it; the characters and the storyline is a work of fiction from my own imagination.
Heads up, this story does contain swearing
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Mi Amor
Werewolf"You could learn a lesson or two from him, at least he knows how to -" Alessio's eyes darkened and a low growl escaped his mouth, he roughly gripped her waist and forced his mate onto his lap. "I dare you to finish that sentence" ~ ~ ~ With a heart...
