K.L.L Mullen's
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- Author: K.L.L Mullen's
- Status: Ongoing
- Age Rating: 18+
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I could feel his hot breath on my face as he stood over me making me feel small and scared "Mate" the alpha growled through clenched teeth I began to panic and he had to be wrong I was just a human I had no wolf "No I can't be you must be wrong It's impossible" The fear was thick I'm my voice "No! Your mine" alpha said grabbing me around the waist and pulling me flush against his chest He bent his face into the crook of my neck and inhaled deeply I shivered at the feeling of our bodies'electricity engulfing me and pulling a moan from my lips. "See little mate I know you feel it"
more- Author: K.L.L Mullen's
- Status: Ongoing
- Age Rating: 18+
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All 24 year old Essie clint wanted was to get away, but after a run in with rouges she un knowingly gains the attention of the alpha king. Her father is beta to the blue ridge pack and Essie being his only child after the death of his wife and unborn son, she is being forced to train in preparation to take over as beta, to her that's a fate worse then death. All she wants to do is run away to art school, and she has a plan money and drive, she going to run the moment her father and the alpha leave for the yearly Alpha kings summit meeting, but mysterious letters arrive for her and her alpha son and bond with magic they are made to fight for there pack, the alpha king calls for a trial and rite so instead of a summit they are made to challenge the alpha games. Will they win? or will they lose everything?. Or will she find her destiny?
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- Status: Ongoing
- Age Rating: 18+
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They try to protect you, but sometimes they fail. You know what happens after the third person? You die together. Trigger warning ⚠️ Abuse Forced s*x Murder Manipulation SA R*pe Child death Knife play Kidnapping Drugs It's raining, which means that Victor had been out too late. Not exactly uncommon for him, but it's harder to find food. Victor was so thirsty that he didn't mind getting soaking wet, though, so when he arrived at the stop and shop he went straight to the frozen section. He figured it be easier to find his prey inside then out on the street at the moment. His hair hung wet around his face and his clothes were drenched. If he was still alive he thought he would have been freezing right now. He took a deep breath, his nose was filled with a sweet scent of vanilla and cinnamon, making him feel more calm. The store was almost empty; he could easily take someone without anyone noticing.
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- Status: Ongoing
- Age Rating: 18+
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"poor little girl" the fairie mocked as he came up behind me, he made a tisking sound as he looked at my ankle "that's not a pretty sight". I could barely breathe let alone fight. he bent down and gripped my chin pulling it upwards forcing me to look into his cruel gray eyes and I flinched away as he lifted my arm towards the sky above me. "what do you think of this," he asked me. I closed my eyes in fear of what may happen, when the pain shot through my leg making me cry out in surprise, all the air left my lungs as I fell to my knees screaming in agony, my foot hanging limply, as I lay there helpless. he raised my right arm and pressed it against my neck making me gasp for air, I could feel the pressure on my windpipe, I could feel my life slipping away. "you're going to die," he said with a smirk. "no" I gasped out, trying to push him away but he was stronger than me. "yes" he chuckled "you're going to die" I took one last look at the sky as my vision became blurred. "NO!" a screaming echoed then I was released, I began pulling in breath filling my lungs every breath burning. I suddenly felt a hand on me then someone lifting me into their arms. I looked over quickly to see where the fae man had gone and to my surprise, he was pinned by his neck to a tree an iron-tipped arrow protruding from his neck, and he hung dead. I stared at the body for a second before looking over to the man that now carried me. it's father! I struggled against his grip, struggling to free myself from his arms as I looked around. I needed to warn him but he just kept walking he was silent.
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