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Alpha Jason
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Ongoing, First published Jul 08, 2015
She was sweet and sour.
  
  He was cruel and ruthless.
   
  One thing they had in common was that they where made for one and other.
  
  Exert from story :
  
  "Mate," he smiled. I shyly smiled a small smile back.
  
  He laughed a hard evil laugh and stated " I Alpha Jason Hall reje-."
  
  He didn't finish his sentence before I bolted into a deeper part of the forest, I knew if I had let him finish my wolf would be heart broken. She whimpered when I ran away and kept giving me the urge to go back and kiss him but I fought it .
  
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