Beyond the Moon

Beyond the Moon

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The moon is everything to the wolves and so are her rules. She is a mother, path maker, goddess and many other things. Her rules are always needed to be played ear my ear as dictated otherwise one has to walk the path of retribution. Mates are her gifts to her lovely children and so is the bond between them. But what if there is something that is beyond the bond? Beyond the moon? What if her children are slashed and cut deep to the point of no going back where they walk the path of their own which is not shown by the moon? What if they are too tired to follow the rules dedicated by their mother? To find out let's walk the path with them....
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"She loved like she died. Deeply, and in the end, chaotic. I guess you didn't realize how much she had shook your world until she was dead. Until her blood painted the ground and her heart ceased to beat. She cried every night, you know. She would collapse to the floor and let her tears flow. She wasn't afraid. Not until you beat her down with every harsh word, every little blow. Isn't it a shame? That the only people that can cause us such irreversible pain are the ones we love with every fiber of our being? It's poetic, maybe. That she would have burned the world for you if you asked, and instead you burned her. Love is not something you can push away, alpha. It's the end, and the beginning. It is the creator and the destroyer. Who taught you to hate like you love? Why are your indiscretions not spat on like hers? A shame, really, that you hadn't met sooner. Maybe you wouldn't have fallen so far, and dragged her down with you. But she is far gone, and this time, I'm afraid there is no pulling her back." Highest #21 in Werewolf Cover by liamsanchor9

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