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Author: Baby Kemo
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~LAIA~

My feet are moving on their own, while my head is filled with a vivid image of a drop of sweat gliding its way down chiseled abs, conquering one ridge at a time, making its brave way to the patch of hair right above…

I shake my head, sharpening my eyes on my surroundings. A squirrel, an orange leaf in the sea of brown, a yellow flower I just stepped on…

Large capable hands that could wrap around my waist, thumbs grazing the soft skin of my belly…

oh for fuck’s sake…

Short stubbled jaw that would scratch so nicely against the skin of my neck as scorching lips put open mouthed kisses down, down, down…

I almost snap a twig I picked up in half. Oh damn Damon for fucking living rent-free in my head

Focus. Focus. Focus. Fucking focus.

I pinch myself.

I inhale, exhale... cold water seeps into my winter boots that are practically begging to be retired. We were told early in the morning that we’d be heading to some specific spot in the woods and to dress accordingly. I don’t even hav
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    ~ DAMON ~Walking to the campfire, it’s the same as any Winter Festival, nothing new. The flames rise high, lighting up the dark sky. Everyone is laughing, eating, and drinking. The sound of drums mixes with the crackle of fire.Pack members jump over the flames, shouting wishes for a good spring, for awakening the Earth from her slumber. Even outsiders are always permitted. It’s one of the few nights the Faceless Pack feels alive… happy.I stand on the outskirts of the festivities, hands in my pockets, watching. Maddox growls low inside me, he hates the noise, the crowd. Watching High Priestess Selara burn her incense, I try not to think about the vision she said she saw… the Twelve.The Moon Relic, that piece of useless rock, will one day untie this mess we’re all in. A savior, one of the Twelve, is supposed to make everything right.That only pisses me off. Because it’s the reason Elara died. The fucking reason every woman I’ve bedded to bear my pup ends up dead.The incense keeps

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  • Bound To The Alpha's Heart: His Silver-Eyed Luna   011

    ~LAIA~My feet are moving on their own, while my head is filled with a vivid image of a drop of sweat gliding its way down chiseled abs, conquering one ridge at a time, making its brave way to the patch of hair right above… I shake my head, sharpening my eyes on my surroundings. A squirrel, an orange leaf in the sea of brown, a yellow flower I just stepped on…Large capable hands that could wrap around my waist, thumbs grazing the soft skin of my belly… oh for fuck’s sake… Short stubbled jaw that would scratch so nicely against the skin of my neck as scorching lips put open mouthed kisses down, down, down…I almost snap a twig I picked up in half. Oh damn Damon for fucking living rent-free in my headFocus. Focus. Focus. Fucking focus.I pinch myself.I inhale, exhale... cold water seeps into my winter boots that are practically begging to be retired. We were told early in the morning that we’d be heading to some specific spot in the woods and to dress accordingly. I don’t even hav

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