The Slayer - Fighting the unknown
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could not ever have. Twenty one years ago, to be exact, I made a
tear me apart painfully slowly. The decision, being that I would kill my mate the very moment I met
all. Even after life. And I promised my father and his father and his father, that despite any circumsta
ant for. But in the past years, I slept around with numerous females to suppress the longing for her and tried to move on from her
ng that reasons with him to abandon his female, his moon blessed. He is only a beast with primal instincts. He wants her and only her. I would have wished for the same if the actualit
n't I move? Why couldn't I squeeze a little harder? Why was I staring, as if hypnotized, at the swollen, wide ocean blue eyes of hers? Those eyes, so small
ions in them. While my vision was hazed with dread, sorrow and amazement, hers were emitting panic, disbelief
y body curled in agony and my grip loosened on her. She took that chance and flew out of the room from the back door, maybe th
in the air, out of the window. When I landed on the ground she was climbing the wall, which separated the castle grounds from the
snake. Her feet never halted or stammered. She ran with immense grace and confidence. Everything about her, every movement of hers mesmerised me. She
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s not even running to my full potential. And I could just tell, neither was she. It was like she was contemplating whether she should keep
strength. No matter how fast and smooth she was, no one and I say no one, could compete with the strength of the alpha King. All the while Between her struggle, her
skin of her wrists. I used my other hand to raise it towards her face. I didn't even care if the flimsy clot
ple. Witch? My mate is a witch? I could tell by her scent that she was a werewolf, then how could it be? Before I co
doubt, her weapon was coated in wolfsbane. But why would she need it? Was she an assassin, and came here to kill me? No. If
pain and sniffled for her heavenly scent of jasmine and roses but found it nowhere. I ran for a few miles looking for her but nothing to my l
longer. My wolf was howling and pacing around in my mind trying to be set free and look for his female himself. Un
time, anywhere. Those ocean blue orbs shall haunt me for
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