Memory Mirage

Memory Mirage

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He looked around, and although bleeding out he still had some faint consciousness. He could hear someone calling out to him, it wasn't Tara. Not this time, maybe he would be free, someone was going to save him. Although he was doubtful he tried to hold onto that hope, the voice getting louder and louder. Now paired with a banging noise, he looked around as best he could.
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I felt a hot breath on one side of my neck, pass over my face, and go to the other side of my neck as I slowly came into consciousness. Taking my time opening my eyes, I looked directly in dark brown ones. I knew instantly who it was. Well, not exactly but I had a sense of who he was. He was my mate. "Mine." He roared. My inner wolf roared in the back of my head and screamed mate. I shook my head, not wanting to believe. *MATURE CONTENT DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN!!!* Cover by: @bloodrose03

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