Slave mate

Slave mate

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I have been in this castle for as long as I can remember. They are vampires and I am their wolf slave. They hit me, torture me and now that I am grown up they look at me with lustful eyes. If it was not for him I would have been tarnished by these monsters. He keeps them at bay. He takes the hits for me. Many times I find bruises on his face, his chest, his legs. I know these are given to him for protecting me. If not for him the darkness would have long ago consumed me. Author's note: This is the third story. Kindly follow the sequence below during reading 1. Second mate 2. Alpha in love 3. Slave mate
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Secrets and lies were never a part of my life. Until, that is, I met him. Then, everything changed. Or, maybe things were always messed up, and meeting him just brought clarity to the obvious. He says we're meant to be together, but I don't even know who I am anymore. He says he will always protect me, but he doesn't understand the pain that I've faced in my life. Werewolves used to be the villains in fantasy that I read growing up. The wolf who chased after Red. The wolf who blew down the little pigs' houses. Now, I'm told that they're real, and I am meant to spend the rest of my life with one.

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