Story By Mich Hernandez
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Mich Hernandez

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I am 26 yrs old Full-Time Mom of 2 boys. Buisness Owner Part Time Writer (For fun) I have many books I wish to write. I have loved books from a young age. I love to experience the different worlds authors bring to life on pages. It\'s mesmerizing. It\'s like living multiple lives. Experiencing different journeys such as heartache, conflicts that seem impossible to correct, character transformation and growth. I\'d love nothing more than my readers to get lost in another world. As I have many many times before. -XOXO Michelle đź’‹
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Obsolete Princess
Updated at May 18, 2022, 07:04
I was thrown into a basement, I can’t remember what happened to me! My body was trembling in fear and it ached from running. Damnit think, think! Why was I running? Where the hell am I? All I remember was a man's voice whispering in my ear, just one simple word whispered. “Run”. So I did, I ran, now here I am in an unknown place, with unknown people. I only remember my name, my age and that I am a werewolf. "Alpha we found her hiding in a bush, she reeks of magic and blood". I looked up to the guy that man handled me here. A low growl was forming in my throat just thinking how rough he had been with me. I jumped in surprise of the booming voice that came from a man walking down the steps. A thrill ran through me as our eyes met. His spicy wood scent clouding my mind. “Mate” The handsome stranger growled in frustration.
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