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Life as a Teenage Creature

Life as a Teenage Creature

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"Mate!" he purred into my ear, he buried his face in my neck and sniffed me? Why was this total stranger smelling me and holding me in his arms. It's not that it didn't feel right, it felt amazing actually. The places where his skin touched mine made it feel like there were fireworks igniting on my skin from his touch. He smelled amazing, like snow and coconut. "Um, what's a mate?" I asked in a whisper. He pulled back looking me in the eyes with a shocked expression on his face. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. "put me down!" I yelled hitting his back, it didn't fase him. He pick up my purse that I'd sat on the ground and carried me out of the auditorium.
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This book will be taken down January 1st of 2022 to be rewriten and edited! "I want to go away." I say raising my voice for the first time since I've been here. The back of his hand collides with my cheek throwing me to the floor. He growls and I cower before him. "Why are you so mean to me! I am your mate!" I desperately shout. He chuckles darkly as he walks to me slowly. "All you have done is act like a monster." I shout crawling away from him. "I am a monster just like you are my dear." A wicked smirk is plastered on his face. My coal black eyes widen as I shake my head looking into his Icy blue eyes. "No I am not a monster." I whisper. "You are a monster, a pathetic monster but still a monster." He states calmly as he kicks at my feet. I look up at him "Why? Why are you like this. " "Runt, I am a king of beast. King of dragons and you wonder why I am cold? My very power is ice." He grabs hold of my shoulders and lifts me up as his face nears mine. "And I am going to enjoy freezing your heart."

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