I need a second chance! (ON HOLD)

I need a second chance! (ON HOLD)

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Hi my name is Crystal Daydei. I'm just the typical 15 year old girl. Goes to school, wears makeup, likes short short clothes, goes to a lot of party's. Well I thought I was the typical 15 year old anyway. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's four weeks until the end of school for the year. This year has gone so fast and it has been a pretty good year too. We have tests coming up and we have a school disco party thing going on the last day of school. Tomorrow is Chelsea's party. Chelsea is my best friend. She is always here for me like I am for her. I have known Chelsea since primary school. I do everything with her. In year 7 we had out little faults because of all the new girls seemed to want to be friends with one of us and not the other. But all that was in the parts and we are both over that phase and life is back how it used to be. Well that's what I thought anyway...
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"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good. "Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below. "Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs." "Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier. "The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot. "It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?" "Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate. "Can I mark you, Alpha?" ---------------------------------- When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent? ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18

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