Creatures of the Moon

Creatures of the Moon

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She was looking up at the moon, like she was in love with it, completely mesmerized. "Do you like the moon?" I wondered, looking at the way the moonlight made her shine. Samantha looked at me, staring deep into my eyes, "No." She responded, "I despise it." Confused I asked, "Why?" She stared back at the bright moon, "Because the moon is the dominant and we're simply its submissive. The moon is the almighty and we're just..." She took a deep breath, "and we're the creatures of the moon." -~- Ethan has a part of his past that has been erased off his mind, there's something missing and he knows it. But he doesn't care; he is the future Alpha, a power that he is dying to have in his hands, and he has the girl of his dreams, his mate. But things for Ethan start to change when a blonde green-eyed rude girl enters his life.
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