The Alpha of Alphas

The Alpha of Alphas

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She was very beautiful. I dream about her every night. At first the dreams were short and fuzzy. I didn't understand them well. But for the past month, every night has been the same, and my dream is now crystal clear. I dream about her flowing caramel hair, about her arms wrapped around me, about how much she loved me. But my dream turns into a nightmare when I'm snatched from her arms by an invisible force. She doesn't want to let go, but she does, with regret and sorrow pooling in her eyes. She gives me one last kiss, one last caress of my hair, and runs without looking back. The world fades into a blur of color and the last thing I hear is the sad howling of a wolf. Copyright 2014 @MusicalMe16. All Rights Reserved. (c) I don't own the cover I just added the title.
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I could feel my body shaking with cold. I froze as ice climbed up from below my knees, up to my thighs. My eyes felt cool as they turned from bright, and dark, to the perfect shade of Cyan blue. My moments as a normal, teenage girl came to an end the moment he touched me. Felt me. Held me. I knew I was never going to be considered normal again.

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