His Devilish Mate
READING AGE 18+
“Stop,” I try to swat him away, I lift my head a little too fast as fear crushes my chest, and now I’m light headed. I fall and when my hands touch the damp grass, it turns dry and crispy. My gaze slowly raises to Jason staring down at me with wide eyes, his gaze flicking to the black spots of dead grass around my palms and underneath.
My eyes widen when he steps closer instead of backing away. His eyes are filled with curiosity, those dark emerald color lighting up. Isn’t he afraid of me like my family is? “Interesting…” his head slants to the side, his eyes flicking between mine and the dead grass. He slowly lowers to his haunches, his elbows resting on his knees. His fingers press together, thumbs circling one another, “You’re special, aren’t you feram unum?” He asks with curious eyes.
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8 MONTHS LATER
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MALLERY’S POV
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“Shut it,” I shove the hammer into Elion’s hand, making him stumble back as he laughs his ass off. “I can’t…you just… you totally missed it,” he’s bawling his ass off, laughing so loud that it makes Jace laugh. I whip around, glaring at my mate, "Don't laugh!" I……
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