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Continúa, Has publicado nov 03, 2015
"Please have it." The old man pleaded. "I'm sorry I can't have it." I look at the old man then back to the bus stop then to the coin.
He insisted and held it out. "Please?" He said like it was something that should mean a lot to me.
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 I stare at the beautiful silver coin with a wolf looking at the moon and on the other side a pair of angel like wings. "Alright sir." I sigh. Then I realized that the bus had already stopped and pulled away quickly. I curse under my breath and walk home. 
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The next day I was in the music room playing one of the songs I wrote. I herd the door creak open, but thinking it was my teacher I kept on playing. "You play beautifully." A smooth male teenage voice says behind me. I jump up to see...him.
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CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?
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He trailed his fingers along my skin. I sucked in my breath, a desperate moan escaping my lips. He stole the sound with another kiss. Every part of me begged to become his. "Eliza," he whispered, resting his forehead against mine. "I'm a Dark Lord. Do you know what that is?" "Yes but I'm not afraid." "I could hurt you," he said, his gaze dangerous. "I will hurt you." * After hearing tales of Dark Realm my entire life, I took the opportunity to explore it first-hand. Being abducted? Sold as a breeder? No big deal if it was how fate brought me and my mate together. But little did I expect, what I got for my love was his cruel rejection. * "Eliza, please. Come back to me. I've restored our matebond!" His eyes bore into mine. I leaned into the kiss he planted on my lips. The irresistible pull toward him was there again as strong as ever, but I managed to push him away. "No." I looked into his pleading eyes and forced my voice to stay calm, "I, Eliza, now reject you as my mate!"