My Mate is a Monster
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The black wolf looked towards me after I gasped and his piercing green eyes stared into my bright blue ones. It felt as if time had stopped, and that the only people in the field were him and me.
After what seemed like an eternity, I saw him shift back and then whisper, "Mine."
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Started on 6/22/2016, Completed on 2/22/2017
Highest Rank- #16 in Werewolf on 9/25/2016
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