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My Sun, My Drug, My Mate [ON HOLD]

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Hecate is only seventeen years old, yet she has been through what most people don't get to experience in a lifetime. She has felt so much loss, anger, hate, pain. Her life has only ever been a series of horrifying events, one catastrophe after the other. 

But her story has only just started. 

When she finally manages to take charge of her life, it all comes crashing down on her. Because then, she meets him. She meets her mate. 


***

"I belong to myself. I'm not your possession, not something you can toy with as you please!" I shout in his face. " I shouldn't be here: I should be home, or at least the closest thing I have to one. I should be going to school right now, not freaking out about Vampires and supernatural worlds! So don't ever call me yours again!"

"But you are mine!" He retorts. "Can't you see it? Can't you feel it? Every time our gazes cross, your heart skips a beat. Every time we touch, you draw in your breath just a little bit. Why? We've barely met. But we were meant to be together, Hecate, and neither of us can do anything about it. You're my soul mate, and I've waited for you so long. All the pain, all the sorrow I felt  disappeared the second I touched you. So yes, Hecate, you are MINE, and I am not letting go of you. Not now, nor ever."

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WARNING: ~Story contains visual descriptions of violence, rape, torture and of sexual nature. ~All Rights Reserved

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