The Institution

The Institution

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I've... been okay. Okay honestly that's a lie. Tate's dead and it's my fault. I think....? But nobody believes me, no matter what I say. However I did fail a psych evaluation, which isn't anything new considering I fail most tests I take, so they came to the conclusion I was to 'screwed up' to realize something was wrong. Even though I was the one that screamed, and then he dropped dead about a hour later. But an institution is better than a jail cell... right? *This is a project I had to do, I go a little further detail on the first page, however I just wanted to warn you. I have no idea if this was good or not, I'm on spring break and haven't had a chance to talk to my teacher about this story. **I will continue this if people like it, and I get bored, which happens easily.
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"You know you can't resist me much longer." He continued to trail kisses down my neck and jaw. I bit my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "I am your mate and Alpha, I order you to not touch any male or flirt with them." "In case you have forgotten, I'm a rogue, I don't have to listen to you." The alpha growled and I couldn't stop the smirk from forming on my lips. He pushed me harder onto the wall and moved closer so every inch of our bodies were touching. It took every ounce of strength I had to stop myself from jumping him right there. He moved his hand to caress my cheek and I found myself leaning into his touch. "When I first laid my eyes on you, you were mine. If I see any male looking at you inappropriately or longer than necessary, that will be the last thing they see. You are mine and only mine. I'm not one to share what belongs to me."

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