Why him?
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Ongoing7m
Last published Fri, Oct 2, 2015
I whimper as he grips my arms and stares down at me. "You are not to leave this house!"
"O-okay" he narrows his eyes. I cringe. I'm hoping and praying he doesn't kill me. But...why is he keeping me here? He doesn't want me. He doesn't love me... Why does he keep pushing me away?
He growls "ALWAYS ANSWER ME WHEN I ASK YOU A QUESTION!!!" Tears run down my cheeks, and I look away from him. He sighs and looks away from me. "Get out of my sight," he lets me go, and I bolt to the room I'm staying in.
I'm so confused, why is he like this? He's my mate.
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This is my first supernatural story, so if it sucks sorry. I would like if you could give ideas for the next chapter after each chapter. I'll let you know if I have an idea, and you can decide if it's good or not. If you don't like it, comment. And we'll vote.
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