He Is Mine
My laptop screen lit up into the dimness of my dorm room as I typed the same words again and again in the search bar: longing, physical ache, connection, bond, supernatural symptoms.
I half expect nonsense, fanfiction, folklore, bullshit paranormal blogs. But the more I read, the more a horrifying pattern emerges.
Werewolves, bonds and mates.
The words burnt into my eyes like fire.
It was simply ridiculous, I mean, I did not even believe in that kind of thing.
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