The Wolf in Sunlight
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  • Reads 118
  • Votes 14
  • Parts 15
  • Time 2h 48m
Ongoing, First published Nov 20, 2020
Mature
✨This story is still in progress! Misspelled words and grammar mistakes ahead!✨ Byee, lovelies! 💜


"You can't just leave Seraphina!" He shouted from behind her as she tore the door open as quickly as she could. Her thin, malnourished body stilled as his voice sent cold chills down her spine. She could see his obvious smirk as she looked over her shoulder at him.

 "Why not!? Everyone else gets to storm out when something somehow dismantles their fucking life!" she snarled with anger before her eyes widened with shock as she realized his face was inches from hers. His tall frame looming over her angrily.

"Seraphina Fajra Otsana if you walk out that door you are throwing everything we have strived for, away. Nothing will be the same." He warned her as his hues searched hers desperately. The smirk he had, now a worried frown as a broken smile spread across her gaunt face.

"Good." She sneered.
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