Midnight Sunrise

Midnight Sunrise

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication dim., déc. 17, 2023
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A man, a woman, and a low-lit bar room on a Friday night, what could go wrong? Saverio Alessi knew from the minute he saw her that this was the woman he was meant to spend forever with, his mate and luna. Convincing her of this wouldn't be easy, but no matter how much time it took, Sav wasn't letting this woman go... Evangeline Porter, or just Evan, was well aware of the alpha blood pumping through her veins, but she wasn't Luna material. She wasn't looking for another man to ruin her life... but that's exactly what she got when Mr. Tall, Dark, and Italian walked into her life that night. She didn't know just how much her life was about to change.
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"She loved like she died. Deeply, and in the end, chaotic. I guess you didn't realize how much she had shook your world until she was dead. Until her blood painted the ground and her heart ceased to beat. She cried every night, you know. She would collapse to the floor and let her tears flow. She wasn't afraid. Not until you beat her down with every harsh word, every little blow. Isn't it a shame? That the only people that can cause us such irreversible pain are the ones we love with every fiber of our being? It's poetic, maybe. That she would have burned the world for you if you asked, and instead you burned her. Love is not something you can push away, alpha. It's the end, and the beginning. It is the creator and the destroyer. Who taught you to hate like you love? Why are your indiscretions not spat on like hers? A shame, really, that you hadn't met sooner. Maybe you wouldn't have fallen so far, and dragged her down with you. But she is far gone, and this time, I'm afraid there is no pulling her back." Highest #21 in Werewolf Cover by liamsanchor9

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