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Trading Kisses and a Curse
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Ongoing, First published Apr 20, 2023
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Bellamy isn't sure he'll ever get used to waking up in skin that doesn't quite fit over his bones. After beating cancer (if you can call contracting lycanthropy from a delusional ex beating it), Bellamy has come to the conclusion that 'normal' is a thing of the past. He didn't feel normal even before being cursed with insatiable hunger. The only change was what ravaged his body. Trading one curse for another. Having his best friend abandon him on his deathbed was just the icing on his "get well soon" cake.
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Rejection is not natural. Neither is being wolf-born, but that one I had to live with. It began with a rejection, and not one that was taken lightly. I knew the meaning of dominance before I was forced to kneel before him. The orphanage taught submission, but Alpha Martin Julius wanted far more. Submission. Power. Obedience. Abduction. And the one thing that I could never forgive...the belief that he could hit me and get away with it. The belief that men in this world are the only ones made to rule every continent, every country, every being and object...women were treated like those objects. Power danced in this dirty, entitled fingers and women were whacked and beaten into obedience. Power. Submission. Loyalty. Power belongs to the men and only the men. Submission is the only thing that must be taken seriously in a woman. Loyalty...stay loyal to the death. Rejection wouldn't have been possible if there was equality. There is nothing equal about the man who won't let me reject him.