The Grim Reapers diary

The Grim Reapers diary

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''Oh my dear darkness, we've met again. Let me tell you a story about sadness. Guess what? It killed me again.'' He mumbled to himself as he continued filling the page with ink. Letting his own misery change into a new form. He chuckled sadly as he finished his sentence. Read it again and again until he couldn't see it anymore and ripped the page out of the book. Blicking away the very few tears that started stinging in those oh so special coloured eyes of his he began to fill a new page with words that reflect his broken, yet not existing soul. - ''When we make our own misery, we sometimes cling to it even when we want so bad to change, because the misery is something we know. The misery is comfortable.''
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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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