Call Me Al

Call Me Al

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A tribute to the most unexpected friend and confidant to ever sit on my lap. Over the past several months I have had to side line my adventuring exploits, and writing has taken a back seat to attend to mortality. I'm new to the whole grieving thing, and I really wasn't prepared for the heaviness that comes in the wake of such loss. Is this normal stuff everyone feels?
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"Will you reject me?" I ask, ignoring the lump that was forming in my throat. I fought the tears that were threatening to fall. Don't cry, please Hannah, don't cry. His green eyes looked like orbs of ice that stared straight through me. A sadistic smirk pulls up his lip and he puts his arm on my right side, blocking my escape route. "Reject you? That's an easy escape, don't you think?" his voice was as cold as his eyes, as his heart. "The moon goddess gave me you and I'll simply pay her for her kindness." his tone was laced with venom, hatred and disgust. "If she thinks that I can ever accept an Omega as my mate, she's damned wrong." "to those who grew up too fast" A/N: Hey there! Mind giving this story a chance? #1 Werewolf (09/24/2020) Thank you so much for giving this story a chance ♡

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