Dreamcatcher

Dreamcatcher

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The clock is ticking down the seconds and sweat is already starting to form on my neck. They're struggling in the cubes. I unsheathe my long, platinum, naked blade and stand in a fighting stance. "Tick tock," I whisper, "I've come to play." Then the nightmares explode from the cubes.
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"I said look at me," he growled as he grabbed my arm from the Gamma in a vice grip. I winced and finally looked up to his stunning grey eyes. 'Mate!' my wolf yipped happily, although she was very weak she got to sound very excited, but I didn't. I didn't want a mate, one that I am putting in danger. Those people said they would find me no matter where I ran to, I couldn't put my mate or his pack in danger. My wolf whimpered knowing it was the truth. "Kitten," my mate purred, before he growled, "mine!" softly as he let go of my arm and lightly touched my cheek, now I felt the sparks firing on my skin. 'Kitten? Was this guy for real?! Did it look like I had whiskers and meowed?' I mentally scolded at him.

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