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I forced the words out of my mouth, "I can not be your mate." ***** Want to support me? Want to read SUPER ADVANCE chapter of this story? Please join my Patreon and read all the new chapters there. Just search for: p a t r e o n . c o m / k t i s h 7 Find me on facebook: facebook.com/ktish7 Thank you!

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He brandished the book he was reading and said to Anna, "Look! Merpeople do exist! Sylvie is a mermaid. She was the one who rescued me from the ocean all those years ago…" "You've lost your mind, Connor." Anna snatched the book and tore out the page that spoke of merpeople before continuing, "Merpeople don't exist! You told me that yourself. You also promised that I'd be the only person you'd ever love. "Do you know that ever since the video of you and Sylvie went viral, I've become a laughingstock in Jewelton? Everyone is mocking me for being deluded and overestimating myself. They all say I'm just Sylvie's substitute!"

That is my dream. Finally, I want to say… if you read this story, if you love characters, if you laugh, cry, scream, feel hot, feel scared, feel happy… thank you. You give me life. You give me reason. You make my story real. I never forget this, never.

I go to add something else but she slams me into a bear hug. "Yay! Okay, I'll meet you down at dinner and we can talk with Trish about tomorrow." She lets me go and walks out the room. "Oh, and don't forget to read some more of that story." I nod and look down at the book. After she's gone I start talking to myself, which of course means my tiger. "Do you know this story?" I ask her. 'Nope, not one bit. It's pretty cool though.' She says with pride laced throughout her voice.

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