Fall; Lost Pieces
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The whirling snow dies down slightly, and I realise I'm in the heart of the storm. How had I survived? I glance down at the thick fur covering my legs. Well, maybe I just don't give my pelt enough credit.
And then I see it. The Blizzard fox! Its brush is fluffed up, and its sharp crystal eyes stare straight at me. With one last glance at me, it turns and trots deeper into the storm.
I follow it, my breath coming out in freezing puffs of air. As I near the fox, I notice it's standing there and watching me inquisitively.
"Who are you?" I ask, but it doesn't make a sound. The fox is standing underneath an icy overhanging, and a flickering light glows dimly from inside a cave. The Blizzard fox tilts its head at me curiously, and then pads down the tunnel.
A villain from the past. A sinister fox. A complex heritage.
Fall doesn't know what she's in for when she goes on a quest to uncover the true identity of the foxes' hero, Grox. Accidentally making friends, enemies, and alliances, who knows what her true goal is anymore?
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During a life in prison, a girl name Kayla Rocksand was stuck in jail for something that she was blame for. During her time in prison, she overheard policemen saying that the world is coming to the end. She didn't know what that meant so she stayed in the back of the cell. She heard growls and shouts and gun shots. She looked out the cell and seen a policemen shooting at a guy. Only it wasn't a guy. It was the dead. Read to follow Kayla Rocksand on her journey while fighting the zombies and meeting her mate. . . . I wiggled under my mate, trying to get out from under him. He growled and lowered himself on me so that I couldn't get out. He then shifted as I looked the other way. "Look at me", he growled. I just stared to the side. I suddenly felt large hands grab ahold of my snout. He pulled my face so that I'm looking at him. "Shift", he commanded. I didn't because I don't listen to orders. "I said shift", he demanded again. Again I just stayed there. He then got off me and went behind a tree. He came out with shorts on. "I.said.shift", he growled angrily. I shifted and started to yell at him. "Your not my alpha. I don't follow orders. If you want a submission mate then go to another girl. I didn't even want a mate nor did I want to be in a situation like this", I growled. "I am your alpha and I am your mate. You have to listen to me. I don't want no other girl besides you. You are my mate and your gonna deal with it", he growled back. "No, I could always reject your sorry ass", I scoffed. He didn't like this one bit. He growled and pinned me to a tree. "Your my mate and you better accept it", he growled softly before slamming his lips on me. All I could think is...... 'How did my life get so messed up?'
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