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Alpha Geralt. I had never met a female so tempting and stubborn as her. When I tell any female to leave, they do that and do not question my order. Once I end my dealings with any female, they don't return pleading since I don't want to set eyes on them. The amount of struggles and discipline I had to add to make sure things between the two of us aren't brought up was one I never knew I had. If she weren't my mate, I wouldn't always be drawn to her. Maybe I was being silly, thinking I could get rid of my feelings for someone who was tangled with my soul. What I didn't expect was her tying her hair into a knot, and then walking across the table to sit on the floor, just at my feet. She leaned her left arm on my leg and raised my glass of wine towards my face. Why was she making hersel

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