I Promise To Fight
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Last published Wed, May 23, 2018
Ariadne Smith was just a normal teenage girl. Nothing extraordinary happened to her, until one night she tried to be a kind soul and try to help a little boy return back home. Everything that happened next changed her life completely. Nothing will be the same.
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Mates. That one word kept bouncing around in my head. Was this beautiful green eyed man really mine? Could I really be his mate? So many questions and little answers. We were running out of time. Perilous people were after me and Dameon. If anything I would never let them get him. I wouldn't and couldn't. Il a été mon amour. Era dueño de mi corazón. Sappy as it was I didn't care. I would fight a thousand enemy alilfs just to be with him. He was mine and I his. Nothing can stop us or get in our way. Our love was considered aberrant where he was from and many wanted to stop us from being together but I shall not let them. I was prepared to fight. I will be victorious.
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