Oxirgi Jazochi

Oxirgi Jazochi

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Tucked inside the scent of rose petals, dry and dusty, but still sweet. Memories guarded within the wind. The blood of our veins flowing together. A truth and a lie. Visions of our past; our upcoming future, though the pasts differ, our futures connected by a string of hope. Drawing the last damp breath, stars flicker overhead. An impossible union, between the two. A journey unfolding the mysteries of the past. A chance to live once again. Could she? 'Her insides churned within A turmoil of negative emotions seeping through her once relaxed being Turning of her ability to think; telling her to seek revenge Her beast grew agitated by second Clawing her insides; wanting to be let out Her beast was out for blood The blood of her mate Wanting to destroy everything She couldn't; chained to was chained Oxirgi Jazochi himself. She tortured, and killed her own family
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My body shook with fear, I hugged my knees to my chest, hidden in the small closet in my childhood bedroom at the pack house. My fingers were scabbed and bloody from my constant nibbling and picking at the skin. A stress induced behaviour. ''𝘿𝙚𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙚...'' A voice snarled my nickname, prolonging each syllable just to torment me. I covered my mouth in an attempt to muffle my sporadic breaths. ''𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩, 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚.... 𝙄'𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚.'' It snickered, its amusement evident. I sobbed, it knew where I was. It was playing with me. Like a cat with a mouse. Only this was no cat. This was a lycan. A merciless, demonic, alpha lycanthrope. Blurb: Desdemona Price thought when she finally found her mate she would be happy. But she was wrong, he was an evil man, who had no care for her or the mate bond. It soon became clear to her that only one of them would survive. She did what she had to do. Leaving behind her pac and everything she'd known. But then her whole life changed when she was given a second mate, a chance to prove herself from the moon goddess. But can she trust him with the truth? Or is he just like her first mate? ⚠️Mature (18+ Readers Advised)🔞⚠️

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