The Lone Wolf And Her Superstar
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daughter of Klaus and
y head. The words he spew o
hell to be with. I cried in pain as th
s he rip off the flesh of wolves. The d
re. His claws dug into the
towards made me quiver. It was a ma
in the woods, lost and wandering, with m
es on me, cobwebs covered my fac
er while the creepy sounds
ft lips napping my neck and how he made me moan whenever w
sol
he voices of my pack members who trusted me
hem just to please a wolf
I fell in love and ma
ainst the rules to have a low caste mate. I claime
take ever. The dress I was put
when she realized I was
gave me hope that I would rule tog
d an attack. The fire that engulfed my pack
e never let a
devoured before my face. I had to stoop so
ack burn to the ground for my sake. I never
end that he loved m
, showing fake affection tha
fore my eyes. He captured the women and juvenile
x hot. My regret was that I could do n
he wind made drew m
t, lonely, and dark. I
y lower abdomen which gushed out blood, I w
hands, spat in my
g you w
embarrassment I fa
I never wanted it to
s howling and gna
as stucked, leaning on a
se I wanted revenge, I wanted to
l thoughts, I met him. A devil,
me, his dark boats clomping at me. His app
face clearly. Though, I doubt if he had a fa
had scrolls pilled up as
I was unable to move, yet
a wolf, but the poison mov
a word as he stooped
all we need" he screeches, and it
hues, I feared that I mi
I stuttered and g
o my heart, and I begged in m
rant your wish if we make a deal" h
who could grant your wis
a deal with him
pack and prove to the wolverine
o reverse the dest
he plays with your
stressed and those seeking reve
d and brought out a scroll from his
head in the direction of my
ng fast, and I had no
o my wound and I growled loudly with pain as my brown
ss events and scene
making a deal with the d
as I shook terribly, unable to
finger and causing me to dra
s, they often say, but f
mission before cor
time on the scroll you've got,
owed hard, attempting to ask a question,
, holding my dress in pain, I writhed and after
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1...2.
ned, perturbed by
tinctive voices echo
ghts flooded me and I had to use my palm
rd, but then I felt a str
o look around. My body quacks as hi
back of my neck, and
to his chest, and then I felt his nose
rsensitive as I tried to break out o
ting on something different, a blue crop top
from these humans and as I
e around and gave me a ravishin
at he was staring at me, locked his fingers
see him properly as a l
n't tick, and the voices faded away. I w
m away to terminate the
ew how I detest men after
nk as voices crowded m
st time I recall, I was in t
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