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I Need You

I Need You

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Sep 18, 2021
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Romance
"I need you. I can't live without you. You a drug to me." Emily Carter a girl who is 17 moved to live with her auntie and uncle after a fire which she lost everything in, including her parents, she had to move to Devon and had to leave all friends behind. Emily was not popular but no nerd. She had lots of friends though. She was excited to moved to Devon as she loved to surf there. "Your killing me. I'm bad for you. I fucking need you too" Aries base a boy who is 18 had the worst childhood a boy could have. People has called him a man since he was 13. He was brought up with the only love of his mother, that was untiled she passed away when he was 11. This broke him and ever since then It was like he turned of his emotions. He soon fell into a mafia with his brother Nathan.
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The pain was too intense. I had no one. Parents? My mother died in a fire. Father couldn't stand seeing how much I looked like my mother. Sibling? My father still believed my mother was alive a hiding, and never met anyone. «¥» I was slowly dying inside. My pack was in a war. Fighting against the most toughest, harsh, and rough pack known in North and South America. When the alpha turns out to be my mate I'm not concerned about, by him. «¥» There's an inferno burning me inside and out. My pack was slowly breaking down,brick by brick. I tried to make excuses for why he did that to me Stress? Tired? But when he rejected me, I left, with a burden. «¥» The passion of hurt started from the balls of my feet and ran upward. I was lost. Pain was an understatement. I would have died. We would have died. If the pack attacking my old pack hadn't kidnapped me. If then I wouldn't have found my second chance mate. «¥» Follow the life of Bethany. And see how it plays out.

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