Royal mate
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Last published Sun, Oct 12, 2014
I stepped on stage in front of everyone including the royal werewolves and the werewolves. "This is dedicated to my best friend Dahlia" I started singing Dracula by Bea Miller.
The vampires cheered at the end of the song but the werewolves didn't react.
Right then a scent hit my nose and HE said mate! What a pain in the ass
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