My sweet, sweet mates. {BoyxBoyxBoy Werewolf}
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  • Parts 42
  • Time 3h 46m
Complete, First published Dec 19, 2015
West Point High had never seen a human before. But Shawn Ortiz was okay with this one. 
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  E.F
I watched as he so openly accepted him into his arms. He was MY mate! 
I felt my heart breaking as he pushed me farther away by kissing the boy again. I don't know how much longer I can go on. How much longer I can live watching him push away his love for me. 
   ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
  S.H
Something intrigued me about this strange boy standing here. He definitely had something special about him. I looked to the side feeling someone staring and saw an equally hot guy with shaggy brown hair and green eyes that seemed to be broken. He seemed to be calling out to me to be fixed. 
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  S.O
His strong scent of vanilla and strawberries pulled me to him. As I looked down entranced the familiar scent of cinnamon and smoke hit me. Eli was watching. My heart broke thinking about choosing between the two but yet my wolf called out for both.


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