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My Brother My Mate

My Brother My Mate

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"I set a alarm for a twelve o'clock so I could be the first one tell you happy birthday... happy birthday." I'm seventeen now. I turned the complete opposite direction from James, avoiding any eye contact or touch. "You knew." His voice suddenly sounded like a country love song to my ears. Everything's different. The smell of Cinnamon and Chocolate chip cookies fill my nose. My wolf already knows, and she's scratching at my insides to get to him, but I want cement to cover my feet and hold me here, forever. "Yes, I did, Victor told me." I shut my eyes really tight as his aroma got stronger, telling me he's walking toward me. I want to keep walking, but I know that in one step my feet will betray me. "I don't want, this, James... I don't want it." ================ *This book does has one scene of sexual content*
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Cover for this story was made by @Sarahyaqoob "Where the hell is my next class?!" I yelled to my wolf Anna frustrated. I was looking for my next class, trying to get through the crowd of other people trying to get to their classes as well. I was about to round a corner when an amazingly wonderful scent hit me like a ton of bricks. I tried to follow it but got knocked down in the process. I groaned as I hit the ground. The smell was closer now. I hurried to pick up my books and the person that accidentally knocked me down I believed, helped. They grabbed my hand to pull me up. My flustered face looked up to meet a gorgeous one. I can't believe I didn't feel the burning sparks that I got from touching him before. "You're beautiful." He whispered.

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