Story By Kitt
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Kitt

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•Fantasy Fanatic. ♡ •I like to write. ♡ •I\'m 22. ♡ •All my books are for adults only. ♡
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Crying Moon
Updated at Sep 6, 2022, 09:58
Anika and Sable are bond together through the moon, though they have never met. Their lives couldn't be more different. Yet they both have something in common. Neither of them had ever been interested in finding their mate, for different reasons of course. What will happen when Sable begins to sense strange things and Anika's world breaks even further than it already has. 18+!!! Mature themes, Mature language, drugs use and trigger warnings for sexual abuse, blood and violence!!! LGBTQ concepts!! Excerpt "I heard the blonde werewolf begin chuckling as I still had her wrapped in rope and pulling her behind me. I turn back to face her with a glare. "What's so funny?" I ask not seeing anything that could have made her laugh. "You- you're the one who is said to be the next Luna correct?" She looked at me with a smug smirk, like she knew something I didn't. It irked me but it wasn't like it was false, and she couldn't do anything about that. So I answered truthfully. "I am." She slung her head back and started laughing a little louder. When she stopped she looked right at me and said "oh you poor thing." In a mock tone. My eyebrows furrowed and my chest started to hurt, like I was missing something big and it was worrying me. Avaline muttered something about ignoring her psycho ass and we kept going but my mind was stuck on what she had said. I was starting to really worry about it and something began to grow in my chest, a feeling that I would associate with anticipation, only, it was completely terrifying. Suddenly I look up and I can see Micah heading this way in a rush. Thank the goddess. I needed his affection right now, I had almost died and this girl getting in my head wasn't helping. "Micah, I'm so happy to see you, I almost di-" I ran up to hug him, but was thrown down. Confusion washed over me. What? Did Micah just throw me down. I looked up and I wish I hadn't. There stood Micah, his hands entwined completely in the blonde intruders hair as he passionately kisses her, growling "mine" every break in their kiss."
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