The Boy With The Wolf Eyes (Muke)
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  • Reads 1,666
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 1h 55m
Ongoing, First published Dec 27, 2015
Mature
"Luke.." I said, fear creeping into my voice, a moment later his hands gently gripped my face.

He exhaled with shaking breaths, like when he was forced to shift.

"Shhh.... Keep your eyes closed... Promise me you'll finish that song for me." He said.

"Luke I-" I stuttered.

"Promise me Michael.... Please..." He begged.

"Okay, I promise." I growled, mainly from the anxiety pumping through me.

"Please forgive me." It was a plea that made my heart clench painfully in its cage of blood and bone.

Warm lips pressed to my forehead once and then my heart stuttered to a stop. "Goodbye Mikey...." 

Or in which Michael and his family move to one of the coldest--yet civilized--places on the planet and he meets a strange boy with fluorescent blue eyes like the wolf who greeted him the first time he stepped out onto the snow of his new home. 

◀◀muke werewolf au▶▶
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