The final battle for love
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  • Reads 598
  • Votes 26
  • Parts 16
  • Time 1h 17m
Ongoing, First published Nov 07, 2021
Mature
10 years have passed since the battle between the furs and humans. CPL Garlin a battle hardend marine is having to battle with the remains of the conflict that continue on in his head till one night he stumbles upon a dark passage behind the bar where he drowns his sorrows. who is this dark beauty that lingers before him will she be the one to finally bring peace and understanding to this ugly yet beautiful world. Is he willing to fight one more time for love or will he run from the panther who want to show him love and so much more.

Its a cold yet peaceful night and monica is enjoying the peace untile she heard the sounds of screams of pain and anger comming from a passage behind the bar not to far from her house, being the proud and honorable black panther she is, wanting to help the stranger. she is shocked when catching the scent of the human seeing the ungodly sight that hurt her both heart and soul. 
Will she be able to mend the damage of a war long gone or lose the first human she ever gave her heart to.

Can they both over come the hatred of the world and lingering hostel action of the world and learn to heal each other or will it be to much for the them. 

Come and join the two on a journey of life, pain, love and healing for we all deal with a battle of the heart and mind  but will it be enough or will the pain of the past be to strong and deep.



this is my first time ever doing a story so if your gonna be negative dont say a fucking thing and keep moving down the line. and keep your opinion to your self your grown enough to not be a bastard or a raging cunt if you enjoy then by all means say so or if you think i can do something a lil diff to add to the story by all means say something. 

with out further delay come along and enjoy a story of love pain and healing and a better life for two lover cough up  in a world wind of hate and love and a showing that now matter what love can and will heal and conquer all .
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