The Last Lycan

The Last Lycan

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" What was the point of bringing me with you, if you're just gonna ignore me!?" I screamed at him, he just looked at me as if I were crazy. " I don't have fucking time for this if I go get Faye will you be ok," Damien growled out lowly at me, turning towards the door to leave. " No, if you're just going to ignore me then just reject me... I'll go sleep in the packhouse," I stated calmly, going over to the dresser to remove my clothing. It was quiet for a moment all you heard were my footsteps as I continued making my way over to the dresser. ................................... The room became quiet, as the air became thick, all that you heard were little sniffles from me and Damien before he finally broke down... "W-we're s-sorry..." You could hear Agust's deep voice mix into Damien's gravely one as he was now on his knees, sobbing... ................................... Please read to find out how it got to this and if they'll be able to surpass the challenges awaiting them...
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I slap him across the face. Then I shove him. After that, I start to punch his chest repeatedly, still crying. "I HATE YOU! YOU'RE A HORRIBLE PERSON! A HORRIBLE KING! A HORRIBLE ALPHA! AND THE WORST MATE KNOWN TO MANKIND!" As soon as I say the words, I regret it. His eyes darken until their black. He shoves me back, nearly causing me to fall down. "You are mine, Skylar. No matter how much you may hate me, you will always need me." He strokes up and down my arm, and the sparks distract me. My thoughts start to jumble up, everything mixed up. "You feel it, don't you? The sparks, the electricity. One little touch, and you can't even think straight." * Skylar hates werewolves. With a passion. So what happens when a very important werewolf turns out to be her mate?

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