Relief
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That smell. That intoxicating aroma is clouding my senses, willing me to follow it. So I do and I find out to whom that smell belongs to.
I see how his muscles tense up at my scent. He can feel me. Sense me. He begins to turn around, but before he can even get a glimpse of me, I run. Like I always do. Just as I'm about to make my escape, I feel hands grabbing my waist and slamming me to the wall, trapping me with their body. "Where do you think you're going, mate?"
Terra Fern was always used to running from her mate. But what happens when she runs straight into his arms? She's afraid he'll reject her just like her father rejected her mother. . . or so she thought. Sometimes everything is not what it seems. Does everyone get they're happy ending? Find out in my first story ever on wattpad, Relief.
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