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CRACKS ON MY MOON

"You are quite the runner despite your short legs, little mate!" He commented sizing her up with his lazor sharp eyes. His Adam apple kept moving with each word that rolled out of his mouth. "Who are you?" She asked with a frown sizing the man up, he looked dangerous, the kinds that made you really want to stay as far away as possible. "Now mate...that hit a really sour spot!" He said hand in his chest to show how hurt he was. He had been running amok for years looking for her yet she didn't even remember who he is! "I don't know what you are talking about Sir!" Maria said bowing her head to him. She could feel his wolf's presence and it didn't give her a good feeling. It was a life she had left behind and didn't want to return to it. "You sure wanna play this game? " He asked the smirk on his lips fading, playing dumb! "Fine. You started this mate... I'll help you end it." He assured her. "I vow to you, my moon!" An alpha that has everything yet nothing and a princess banished from her kingdom have been tangled in the webs of fate. The cruelty of their past has set out it's claws that'll shred them apart but what of them? Is Marianne willing to face her demons and own up to her reality or will she keep running away. Is he ready to accept what's in store for him after letting her leave for five years?! Another werewolf based story that I hope will keep your minds rolling once in a while. Please read and support my work. Thank you

Litto_ways · Fantaisie
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Their father.

Um..excuse me?" Maria called and hurried over to see who the person was since she wasn't acquainted to anyone with such a build.

Lyrand shifted his gaze from the children when he heard her call for him. Maria too had already walked over to stand before him and when she did, she froze.

Lyrand too froze for a while before he got his bearings back as his eyes swept over his mate, checking her out. She wasn't bad and there were ripples in his heart looking at her shapely body, her curves were all in the right places with right proportions, especially her little raised bottom. It gave him an urge to spank it. Cough!!!

His eyes continued to trace her face and when his eyes met her ink black eyes, his heart couldn't help but flutter, a tickle washed over him.