He was there and he saw me in a way no one else did. His eyes were soft and gentle. Although at times he was rough, he was always there.
And that was something l never could've taken for granted. l wanted to spend my life with him, and he said the same. His smile, though rare, was proof of our love.
No matter what. We promised. That we'd never leave each others' side. That we'd always be there for each other.
Let me tell you. This is our story. Why he and l are still living.
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ஐ Living, Only for Him ஐ
Teen FictionA supposedly normal 17 year old who got caught up in things he never imagined. A young werewolf, abandoned by his pack. His brother, who had to deal with the fear of not being accepted by his mate. A troublemaker, whose destiny wound up with some...
