His Broken Luna

His Broken Luna

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WpMetadataReadContenido adultoConcluida mar, ene 9, 20183h 25m
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My name is Kennedy Jones, I'm 18 and was kidnapped at the young age of 6. A group of rouges took me and after 12 years of being locked up in a cell and being used to just pleasure men i'm free and see the light. I make an attempt to run away but fail since i'm still weak and collapse only to wake up in a bed and standing in front of me is the most good looking man. We make eye contact and just stay still looking each other in the eyes, 'Mate!'.
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"I said look at me," he growled as he grabbed my arm from the Gamma in a vice grip. I winced and finally looked up to his stunning grey eyes. 'Mate!' my wolf yipped happily, although she was very weak she got to sound very excited, but I didn't. I didn't want a mate, one that I am putting in danger. Those people said they would find me no matter where I ran to, I couldn't put my mate or his pack in danger. My wolf whimpered knowing it was the truth. "Kitten," my mate purred, before he growled, "mine!" softly as he let go of my arm and lightly touched my cheek, now I felt the sparks firing on my skin. 'Kitten? Was this guy for real?! Did it look like I had whiskers and meowed?' I mentally scolded at him.

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