Blazin: Two Idiots

Blazin: Two Idiots

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 15, 2022
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Ein stood still, barely listening to the conversation between Zack and the officer before them. He rubbed his arm, a cold sweat lingering on his upper neck as his focus reshifted to what would happen to him if he messed up. One chance. That's all he had to make amends for past mistakes and give it all up. His aggressive attitude, fighting, and manipulation. Everything he considered part of a werewolf's heritage, was now gone in the blink of an eye. Slight Omegaverse warning: includes Heats/rut (Synonymous here), males have ruts, females have heats, yes -even male omegas have ruts. Physically, they're identical to each other, since dogs don't actually go into rut, just heat, and they're more like periods, but are only occasional occurrences rather than monthly. They sync up with other people too though. July 22nd, 2021-
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Four alpha wolves rejected their fated omega. They don't remember the night they shattered her. Their bond does and it won't let them stop hunting her. 🥇 #1 in Rejected · #1 in Fated · #1 in Stalking Dark reverse harem shifter romance with rejected mates · obsessive, unraveling MMCs · class divide · feral bonds · why-choose -SABLE- They didn't realize what I was to them. They rejected me without hesitation, then walked away. Protected by wealth, status, and a town that always shields its own. They don't even remember the night they shattered me. So I survived by becoming cold. I buried the girl who believed in fate and built walls no one could climb. I don't need their apologies. I don't need their hunger. I don't need men who only learned my worth after losing me. They can chase all they want. I'm already gone. -PACK ROSS- We don't remember rejecting her. But our bodies do. The bond woke up wrong. Sharp, violent, relentless. We feel her absence like starvation. Like something vital was ripped out and taken where we can't follow. She won't look at us. She won't soften. She treats us like predators, and it's driving us insane. We want to claim her. We want to fix it. We want what we're no longer sure we deserve. She says we're too late. The bond says she's still ours. One of us is lying.

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