Hoax || Luke Hemmings fanfic.||

Hoax || Luke Hemmings fanfic.||

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A teenage girl name Luna Wolf . She was raised by her grandfather. He told her about passed times and how people appear as one but are different, not even the takes could prepare her for what was coming for her. She was always a nature girl, nonetheless she would enjoy exotic things. She went to an carnival one night. An old man constantly kept bothering me her telling of a pure soul. Before shr knew it she had become a pon in his group of mythical creatures. He made her a puppet. And creatures lived along his side. He made them look weak, he used them for money and profit. They were part human and animals, some ancient reptiles. They needed a survivor, or a way out. Read on story. contains graphic depictions of violence, sexuality, strong language, and/or other mature themes.
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"You know you can't resist me much longer." He continued to trail kisses down my neck and jaw. I bit my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "I am your mate and Alpha, I order you to not touch any male or flirt with them." "In case you have forgotten, I'm a rogue, I don't have to listen to you." The alpha growled and I couldn't stop the smirk from forming on my lips. He pushed me harder onto the wall and moved closer so every inch of our bodies were touching. It took every ounce of strength I had to stop myself from jumping him right there. He moved his hand to caress my cheek and I found myself leaning into his touch. "When I first laid my eyes on you, you were mine. If I see any male looking at you inappropriately or longer than necessary, that will be the last thing they see. You are mine and only mine. I'm not one to share what belongs to me."

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