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Mr. Princess
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Complete, First published Sep 15, 2021
Mature
"Why do you do stuff like this?" I didn't answer. "Why do you release your pheromones like that. Do you even know how good they smell?" I stood there frozen. "It smells like vanilla and cinnamon. It's so sweet. I love sweet things." He turned his head so he was facing my neck. "I bet you taste sweet too." What? What the hell did he just say. "August I don't know what's going on but- AHH" I slapped a hand over my mouth. What was that? What was that feeling? There it was again. I bit down on my finger...

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 Luis is an omega whose mother recently died. He his father and little sister Valentina move back to his fathers home town. Luis had always struggled to make friends so starting half way through the school year was even harder. What didn't make it any better was August. Augusts entire point in life is to make Luis's horrible. Until one day...when there's an incident.
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