Goddess Of The Immortals

Goddess Of The Immortals

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It was the same dream every night. I had been having it since I found out I was adopted. I had been once again sitting in my side chair overlooking my balcony. Wishing upon any wish of a star I could, or pleading with any God or Goddesses who could hear me. Like I had been doing for every night since I could remember, since I was at least six. Trying to find a way of a means to get away from my adoptive parents. It was always the same dream I'd sit in my chair accidentally fall asleep a Goddess would appear out of thin air. She would always say the same exact thing to " Hello Alexandria I'm the Goddess of Destiny and it's time for you to fulfill yours." and then I'd wake up suddenly shaking. (To read the private chapters you have to follow me first since it's rated-R)
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She collapses down in front of me and runs her hands along my shoulders and down my arms. I close my eyes as she lifts my shirt over my head. "I can hear your heart racing," she whispers. I roll my head back as her lips press into my throat. I'm becoming so hot that it feels like I'm in transition. I run my hands beneath her shirt and up her back, pushing her closer into my throat. "Any requests?" she says. "Be gentle with me." "Really?" I smile before I grip the ends of her shirt and I tear it in half, all the way up her spine and all the way down the middle of her torso. It makes her gasp. "No," I say. ------------ Since meeting her mysterious saviour deep in the woods, ten things started to become clear. 1) Irresistible British men didn't just exist across the world. 2) Survival was a lot more complicated than just looking for water. 3) They were bonded together in a way that didn't make sense. 4) Her life, which was filled with so much human suffering, finally had some faint glimmer of hope. 5) She should have known that humans don't sleep walk every damn night. 6) The man ate animals raw and kept a mysterious, giant wolf as a pet. 7) Hunters will never stop looking for her. 8) She doesn't care. 9) Their desires burn for each other and it's out of their control. 10) Werewolves are real. This is Devon and Thorn's story. WARNING: Mature content. Sexual assault, attempted rape and violence. There is no possessiveness or abuse in this story between the love interests. Their relationship is sweet, warm and a little bit hot.

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