My hurting mate
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Última publicación mar, abr 22, 2025
"Breathe, I've got you, your safe. No one is going to hurt you" Ryder says to me while rubbing my back in circles with one hand whilst his other is under my knees holding me in a princess style hold.
"Th... thank you?" I whisper holding on to him around his neck, tightening my hold every time I hear i noise.
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When Aaliyah moves in with her mothers friends house trying to escape her past, what she doesn't know she is living in a world full of werewolves.
What happens when she finds out that werewolves are real?
What happens when she finds her mate?
Will she accept it or will she run away?
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WARNINGS:
Abuse : physically & Mentally
Eating disorder
Swearing
Violence
Depression
Anxiety
I will try to put warnings before anything but if i miss any please let me know in the comment section by the place.
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