I stared into his glowing eyes through the darkness as he slowly stalked towards me. I was frozen to the spot. My gut was telling me to run back to the party, but my feet said no. As he got closer, I noticed that he looked to be around my age. But I just couldn't stop looking into his golden eyes. As corny as it sounds, I was literally lost in them; I didn't even realize he was inches away from my face.
I gasped as his warm hands made contact with my waist. He smirked, "Mine."
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Come At Me, Alpha
Werewolf"I never really wondered what dying felt like, but I thought it would hurt more to be honest. It just feels like floating through time and space, everything dark yet comforting. The thought that everything was going to be okay passed through my mind...
