Loving and Loathing Thy Mate
READING AGE 18+
For as long as I can remember Vampires and Wolves have warred , natural enemies. Installed in us from birth to hate each other. So, one night , when a Vampire clan attacked our pack and eliminated pretty much everyone I knew or loved. Why was I spared ? Why did I wake up still alive ? The last I remember I was fighting , and losing. A vampire was besting me , but then a warning snarl had frozen the vampire from putting the last bit of pressure on my ribs and squeezing the life out of me. After that things went dark as I was thrown to the floor and pain consumed me into darkness.
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I walked out the next day, note pad in hand, with every intention of being the first one to write a letter to him. I wanted to open up a line of communication between us. Even if it couldn't be face to face, I didn't want him to feel he was left out high and dry with no explanations, or having no clue how I was truly feeling. For all I knew, ……
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