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Stacia Stark
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May 11 - May 14, 2025
Men. So utterly predictable with their insistence on diminishing women to girls in an attempt to belittle us.
The wildcat was mine, and I would protect her until she came to that exact realization.
“But that doesn’t mean I won’t wish for you with every fucking breath for the rest of my life.”
A crown wasn’t just a title or a symbol. It was a promise. A promise that I would do whatever was necessary to protect my people.
Drakoryx were the ultimate test for anyone wanting to claim the hybrid throne.
She was my mate. And I couldn’t tell her.
“Oh, wildcat. Don’t you know by now? I would have found you. No matter what happens, I will always find you.”