Story cover for The Alpha's Female by AgonizingCriez
The Alpha's Female
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  • WpHistory
    Time 37m
Ongoing, First published May 03, 2018
Mature
I turned toward her, waiting to embrace her. Waiting to touch her. My hands twitched with anticipation. She looked so dainty, so elegant. She looked like a goddess. I felt my breath catch in my throat. I could have cried in that moment. I had been waiting for this moment. I had never thought it would come. I've waited for you, I thought.

She's now seventy feet away. I can't breath.

 Sixty-five feet. A smile broke out onto my face.

 Sixty feet away. My heart was beating 100 miles a minute.

Fifty feet-

BOOM!

I'm thrown back ten feet, in her direction.

 I felt my skin scraping against the gravel. I felt the shrapnel rake across my skin.

And then I worried about her.

Everything went black.
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