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Demetrius

Demetrius

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Cover by; @ViolentPurple I felt suffocated. My vision was blurring. All I could make out were his blue bloodshot eyes staring back at me with...love and desire? He quickly but hesitantly started approaching me, his figure darkening under the rays of the sunset. Right when he was in front of me,black dots starting blinding me and before darkness enveloped me, I heard him mutter a word that changed my life forever "Mate", and he swiftly caught me in his arms. *Currently on Hiatus* Copyright © 2017 Sablikestodab
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"She loved like she died. Deeply, and in the end, chaotic. I guess you didn't realize how much she had shook your world until she was dead. Until her blood painted the ground and her heart ceased to beat. She cried every night, you know. She would collapse to the floor and let her tears flow. She wasn't afraid. Not until you beat her down with every harsh word, every little blow. Isn't it a shame? That the only people that can cause us such irreversible pain are the ones we love with every fiber of our being? It's poetic, maybe. That she would have burned the world for you if you asked, and instead you burned her. Love is not something you can push away, alpha. It's the end, and the beginning. It is the creator and the destroyer. Who taught you to hate like you love? Why are your indiscretions not spat on like hers? A shame, really, that you hadn't met sooner. Maybe you wouldn't have fallen so far, and dragged her down with you. But she is far gone, and this time, I'm afraid there is no pulling her back." Highest #21 in Werewolf Cover by liamsanchor9

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