My Possessive Mate ( Harry styles )

My Possessive Mate ( Harry styles )

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RUN! My wolf screamed as I heard the snapping of twigs behind me . HE'S GETTING CLOSER! As I ran and jumped over a rotting log I made a sharp right turn only to see a lights of on coming traffic. I ran harder than I have in my whole life . I couldn't be his mate I'm only seventeen. I slowly started to doubt myself. Could I ? I turned back around to see if he was still there . As I turned around I only heard the sound my own heart ready to jump out of my chest . I sniffed the air trying to pick up his scent . I found him but couldn't see him . Why ? Where could he be ? As I turned around I'm met with a angry looking mate . he growled and got closer. I gulped trying to back away from the angry looking mate. As soon as I backed Away I tried to make a run for it but my face soon met the cold hard bark of a tree knocking me on my ass . "Shit" I mumbled as everything went black. •• RATED R ••
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[a harry styles fanfiction] - werewolf!harry ▪︎ ▪︎ The man put every other man she'd ever known to shame. None of them even came close to comparing to her husband. And from the soft expression on her face, he could tell she was thinking that he was being sweet again. He sighed, but she just kissed him on the lips. "You're so--" "Ferocious. Protective. Smart." He interrupted on purpose. "All that." She grinned. "But you're also sweet, handsome, sexy--" His loud groan cut her off. "Don't go around describing me as 'sweet'. No one--with the exception of my mother--thinks I'm sweet." "I do." She assured him. And he truly was the sweetest Alpha male in the world. He was her sweet Alpha. ▪︎ ▪︎ [not my original story]

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