Werewolf short stories
The thoughts that, Aria was gone, lost to the unforgiving city.
" Dante," he cut me off.
" Atleast add the title to it,"
" Alpha.... Dante," I have a groan to it.
" Why are you guys so cruel and evil?" He laughed.
" What do you call evil and cruel, Lyra,"
" Everything you and your pack do are just to evil, " my voice was laced with anger towards him and his whole character, same with that of his pack.
" You say not taking away your virginity when I was given the chance to, cruel and evil, you mean feeding you and giving you a roof over your head, cruel," his words were thick, as he locked his eyes into mine.
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