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Perjasico

Leituras 3,509
Votos 69
Capítulos 6
Tempo 39m

Leituras 3,509
Votos 69
Capítulos 6
Tempo 39m

I am taking over this fic from PerjasicoShipper55,  so people give them some credit and love!!! the og description is below.
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Annabeth. She claims to know everything but she doesn't know me. She doesn't know anything about me. She doesn't understand why I'm so childish sometimes. She doesn't know about Gabe and the effect he had on me. She doesn't know my pain and deepest secrets. She doesn't know me but she acts like she does. She doesn't understand that when I say "I'm not comfortable with sex" that means to stop trying. She doesn't understand why when someone yells at me I flinch. She doesn't understand that when she calls me stupid I get flashbacks to Gabe "beating some brains" into me. She doesn't understand that when she gets mad and slaps me I end up having panic attacks or cutting myself. Everyone thinks they know me, but they don't have a clue. I am Perseus Achilles Jackson and I want to fucking die, but I can't because I have to keep saving this gods forsaken world.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good. "Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below. "Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs." "Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier. "The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot. "It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?" "Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate. "Can I mark you, Alpha?" ---------------------------------- When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent? ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18