the alphas possession

the alphas possession

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he is mine and I am his. no matter what he does, I somehow always come crawling back to him. no matter the amount of innocent humans or rouges he kills, my heart belongs to his, and the scary thing is that I don't ever think I could stray from him, and for some reason, it scares me, but excites my human bones to the point where I physically shake at the bare thought of my alpha mate. because I am his, and he is mine. and nothing could ever take me from him. *lowercase intended*
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"You're playing a dangerous game, my darling. Don't speak of giving yourself to me if you can't back it up." he said lowly, a smirk still on his face. He was incredibly sexy. His deep voice, his handsome face, and his godly body. He made me quiver. "I'll give you a month. I want to mate you on the next full moon." he told me. "What if I'm not ready by then?" I asked, sounding more worried than I'd wanted to. "I'm pretty sure you will be. The mate bond is strong. And besides, we can do... other things... until then." he smirked. I'd quite like to do "other things"... HR: #1 in fantasy romance & #1 in dominance

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