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During the review, I deleted the draft, that is, chapter 16, and although I remember how it went and most of what I wrote, I didn’t want to go into it again, because it wouldn’t be the same. Thanks for reading my works, I’m happy, you can also find me on W*****d, under the name JJackF, and GoodNovel, so comment, criticize, enjoy, read, and write... With love, JackieS

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"Rather, we don't need any marriage paper or marriage certificate or marriage registration." "What do you mean by that?" "You know what I mean, just don't do that." Giving a small smile Myra stood up to get prepared for the new challenge.

｡༶・° D I S C L A I M E R °・༶ ｡. Creature is rated mature and the plot is not intended for a young audience. It contains mature themes, swearing, sexual content and drug abuse. Furthermore, I implore you, if you struggle with any body dysmorphic or eating disorder and feel literature could be triggering or damaging, please read with caution.

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I thought back to my own parents, and my supposition that my father was actually a werewolf. Allyssa nodded. “When the moon goddess creates each werewolf, she actually creates two. One soul is split in half, and scattered across time and space. In my personal opinion, it was her secret trick to help keep all of us across the globe connected and create alliances.” She pulled into the parking lot of a cafe and put her land boat in park. “Does Oliver have a mate?” I covered my mouth again, not sure where the words came from, and hoping to keep from putting my foot in my mouth any more.

Her strawberry blonde hair, usually a wild halo, seemed to literally bounce around her face, framing those wide, baby blue eyes that were practically shining with all the excitement of a kid on Christmas morning. I just shrugged, nudging a stray oat flake with my spoon. “Meh.” Her bouncing stopped abruptly, as if I’d hit a secret off-switch. Her eyes rounded, going full anime-disbelief. "Meh? Meh?! How could you be so cavalier about doing something so monumental? I mean, today we get to practice magic, Genesis! Not just read about it in dusty old textbooks or memorize endless lists of spells and potions. This is the real deal!"