Coming Home
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  • Reads 75
  • Votes 15
  • Parts 26
  • Time 3h 50m
Ongoing, First published Sep 02, 2018
Mature
Just as Dawn felt she had lost it all and there is nothing left to live for she felt the pulling in her heart and soul. Pulling her towards an unknow land, the chance at a new beginning and a past she never knew existed that might try to kill her again. Liam heard the howl go out and ran through the woods as fast as his paws could carry him. Was it true? Was she really here? His mate had finally come home.
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He pushed me against the wall, a surprising shiver going up my spine. "Listen cupcake, I love you, and only you. I would die for you, do anything for you." He said, and I saw in his eyes how he really meant it, the truth and lust in those eyes of his that could make my knees weak. I held my breath, holding back the tears that were about to spill because of what I had to say. I had to save him. My Chase. The love of my life. "If you truly love me, then let me go."