Willow the last white wolf

Willow the last white wolf

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Romance
I looked into his light gray eyes that looked like a storm. "H-hi" I wispered. He smiled a wiked smile "Hello mate.".
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He pushed me up against the wall and looked into my eyes. I knew he felt the same spark as I did, I'm his mate. And he was trouble. "Mine" he growled. And the next thing I knew, everything went black.

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