Juvenile Bird

Juvenile Bird

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., févr. 14, 2020
"If I left today, would you wait for me?" Her eyes gleamed with unshed tears as she looked at the man she grew accustomed to. "Why would I wait for you?" His heart squeezed in his chest as he watched her crumbled before his eyes, "I have no reason to wait for you." He watched her body, it heaved and he did everything in his power to not hold onto her so she didn't fall. He wanted to hold her in his arms and tell her he didn't mean anything he just said. "If you have no reason to wait for me then there's just one more thing to do," his heart squeezed harder and pounded in his chest, his instincts told him to stop her, "I, Obediah Crown Rose; Original Mockingbird, and First Leader, accept the rejection of Jason Axel McCarty, First Sired Lycan and Leader of Wolves." His entire body fell to the floor as his heart walked away with the woman he was meant to love for his eternity.
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"I'd much rather be planning our first Valentine's Day," Scott laughs nervously. "If I promise to make it super romantic, will you let me slip out the back and escape into the Preserve?" Derek leans over his shoulder, his smile teasing. "What if I wanted to be the one to give the big romantic surprise?" "I could be convinced if you let me run out of this meeting?" "Mm. Nice try." Derek leans in again, pressing a sweet kiss to his temple. Scott's insides promptly go, well, gooey. "You'll do great. I promise." In which a last minute inter-Pack meeting goes, predictably, horribly wrong and forces Scott to consider the werewolf dos and don'ts of relationship traditions. | Complete | 10,021 words | Romance | Future fic | This story includes Pack dynamics, werewolf traditions, misunderstandings, one cliche visiting Pack asshole, werewolf proposals, fluff, talks about the consent issues of werewolf romance tropes (mating/claiming bites), and blowjobs. This story is NSFW.

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