Werewolves are real?

Werewolves are real?

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Dec 15, 2020
Looking up into his eyes my breath catches, why does it feel like I already know this man? I've never met him before, but it feels like I've known him for ever. My heart thuds as he moves closer to me. "Your mine.." His voice is deep and masculine it causes shivers down my spine. "Mate." Mate? Why does that sound familiar and what does it mean? Whatever it means, deep in my bones it feels right. My body electrifies as his hand comes up to caress my face softly, his hand feels rough with calluses but soft at the same time. My name is Lizzy, and my whole life I have always read about the supernatural. Vampires, Werewolves, Fairies, Mermaids, etc. No, I have never met one, but that doesn't stop me from believing and hoping they could be real. T actually meet one? Now that would be grand, but there's always a catch, and surprises around each corner. It would be the best day ever, even if it happens to downfall from there.
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"You're mine, don't you understand!" he shouted "No," I say quietly lowering my head as to not see his pitch black eyes and angry state. As my eyes started to water I felt the oh so familiar sparks erupt on my arms as he engulfed me in a hug, his head in the crook of my neck, his hands caressing my back as I gripped to his shirt. He pulled away looking straight at me and bringing his hand to my cheek making me lean in to it "What are you doing to me?" he whispers as our eyes lock. His lips crash onto mine as he slams me against the wall and our lips move against each others in sync, he pulls away for a second leaving me breathless and craving his lips again. His eyes close as he places our foreheads together and his words make me shiver in delight "You're mine, only mine". ----------------------------------------------------------------- Sophie has always thought she had a normal life but as soon as Jason Fontaine; a 6ft 4 God of a man with piercing emerald eyes and dark mahogany hair comes into her life, everything starts changing. Follow her story as she finds out the secrets her family and friends have been keeping from her for years and when strange people start coming after her can her family continue on Clinging To Secrets or will they have to tell her the truth about her.

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