Hoping For A Slut
I ran, I ran across the forest ground, my delicate paws pounding away at the jagged rocks, pricking the soft pads of my palm, but it didn't compare to the pain I was feeling in my heart. My wolf whimpered, I cursed her, forcing her to be bound to me for the rest of eternity, I cursed myself with wrongdoings, damn my whole life was cursed, to begin with! The trees rushed by me, the ground flew out beneath me, his words would forever haunt me.
Sluts can't love. Sluts can't love. Sluts can't love. Sluts can't love. But... why can't a slut be loved?
Bare with my awkward and cringy self through this journey of writing my first book. ♡
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