Seon Kim's Short story [Complete]

Seon Kim's Short story [Complete]

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jan 2, 2017
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He had green eyes and light brown hair, fair skinned. He is 16 years old. He likes to travel the world before he dies. He have Spinocerebellar Ataxia. Its an incurable illness that affects motor skills such as, speech. walking and all humans do on daily basis. There will be a time that he'll be stuck n a wheelchair and well bedridden or dead. But for now he still can do normal things. His personality, he is a happy go lucky person that would always smile happily at negative things even though it's hopeless. He love everyone no matter how cold they can get to him. He is that person who will climb a tree to get a cat that was stuck without getting anything in return. He's selfless, kind per se. He is moody too so
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𝐑𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡. 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. *♥*♥*♥*♥*♥*♥* Brady was the single most conceit, selfish and arrogant blue blood I'd ever known. Merciless to my feelings, he was beloved by everyone but me. He was also one step away from inheriting his throne to become Alpha. A fact that made everyone blind to the cruel poison he'd held and used to ruin my early youth. I hated him and I'd hated him most when I came of age. Where on my sixteenth birthday, as all werewolves did, I found my mate - the other half of my soul in him. Broken and vengeful I swore and refused to give myself willingly to him. Not for any other reason, not for the gods and definitely not for Him. Not even when the cost of rejecting a mate resulted in a fate worse than death. I hated him, I'd never forgive him, I didn't want him and I was so certain I'd never love him. At least that's what I thought. Too bad, I realized it a little too late.

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