This Is Real

This Is Real

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Austen Clare. That's who I am. 17 years. That's how old I am. Stupid. That's the word I use to describe the human population. Interesting. That's the word I associate with everything. Everything. The thing I think about most. Most. What consumes my brain. Brain. What keeps me alive and holds everything I've learned like my name; Austen Clare. And so on it goes. It could turn into something else, maybe talking about spoons, who knows? There's hundreds, thousands, millions, of possible outcomes to this conversation I'm having with myself. That's the thing about life, it's always changing and you will never know what's next, you won't even know if any of it's real. But this? This. Is. Real.
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CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT 18+ Recommended Prequel to All But Rejected Mate. This story is the sad beginning behind the Fury family. It takes three generations for them to get it right. Izzy was awaiting the Annual Claiming so that she could find her mate and leave her abusive father behind. Unfortunately, going with her mate doesn't seem to be any better of an option. Join the journey of Izzy as she is locked up left and forgotten by her mate. Love may or may not be in her future, but in the end she will refuse to be forgotten. Sneak peek: That's when I smelled him. He smelled like a caramel latte and fresh baked chocolate chip cookies all rolled into one. My mate had the most beautiful body you could ever imagine. He had lean muscles from head to toe. I tried to keep my eyes above his waist line but I could not bring myself to look into his eyes. I have been trained to keep my eyes on the ground, and as I lowered my eyes to look at the grass, I caught a glimpse of what he had to offer below. A breath caught in my throat, as all I can think is "How will all of that fit in me?" It was both long and thick and I am so small. I wanted to cry in that moment. He finally spoke and said only one word in a deep husky voice. "MINE!" I melted at the word and shakily responded with only one word myself. "Yours!"

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