Alana [ on hold ]

Alana [ on hold ]

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I turned back to the small puppy and kissed his little nose and slowly rubbed his head making him fall asleep I smiled softly he was too cute! I then realize my mate was still behind me "your beautiful" he said his deep voice made me shudder. I looked up only to be met by lips. They we're soft and plump and tasted like strawberries, our lips moved in sync til I had to pull away to breathe I was still in a daze when he lifted me up putting me on his Lap. He started kissing my neck ----------------- She was beautiful He was a Goddess She was innocent He was ruthless She Was lovable . He showed no emotion She was Alana He was Romeo Everyone called him The Blood Alpha ************ I hope you enjoy it
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I was supposed to be on a chill RV camping trip with my boyfriend's family. Key words: supposed to. I hated him, I hated them, and the only thing keeping me sane was sneaking off at night to take pictures of the forest. But one night... I wandered too far. Now I'm being held captive by something straight out of a fever dream-a 7-foot tall lycan beast who doesn't shift, doesn't speak, and definitely doesn't care about my personal space. Oh, and apparently? I'm his mate. Cute. I've tried escaping-multiple times. He always catches me. Throws me over his shoulder like it's just another Tuesday. I curse him out, he grunts. I run, he drags me back. I'm not falling for him. I don't care how protective, possessive, or weirdly gentle he is when he thinks I'm asleep. I just want out... right?

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