The Cruel Alpha's Flood Mate
I ran with the blood drying on my neck and the tide hissing under the boards.
The last vial was in my fist, and hiding it felt like hiding my own heart.
End of Chapter 2
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveI ran with the blood drying on my neck and the tide hissing under the boards.
The last vial was in my fist, and hiding it felt like hiding my own heart.
End of Chapter 2
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