The Last Storm (Rogue X Ara #1)
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Maybe I would kill her, too, to exact revenge for every Fae we’d lost at her father’s command.
Aurora Dunmire
Bruh wdym kill her YOU JUST FOUND OUT SHE WAS YOUR MATE, YOU FOOL. what kind of mate is this
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“I’m going to claim her, mark her, and then I’ll be able to find her anywhere. He’ll never be able to hide her from me. If he ever attempts to go against his word, I’ll find her and slit her throat.
Aurora Dunmire
Ayo…… enemies to lovers 🎶
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His mouth crashed to mine and the smell of smoke and evergreen spice engulfed me,
Aurora Dunmire
Fast af but okay
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“That’s a bit personal, don’t you think? Or do you just not have simple fucking manners where you’re from?”
Aurora Dunmire
Rouge I fear you’re being a bitch
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just before his mouth crashed to mine in a bruising kiss.
Aurora Dunmire
What is going on 🎶
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Ripping the dagger from its sheath, I stabbed it into his side and rolled him off me,
Aurora Dunmire
Superb. I’m into it
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Suddenly, he gripped my hair, wrapping the strands around his fist, and ripped my head back, exposing my neck. I froze, barely daring to breathe, as he brought his face down and leisurely ran his lips along my neck.
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He paused when I didn’t follow, turning back to me to offer his elbow.
Aurora Dunmire
I fear Pappy is going to die
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I wanted her. A life. A mate. To be chosen. Wanted. I wanted to be wanted. I wanted her to want me.
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“If I’m fated to live a life of longing for someone who will never return my affection, I’m glad to long for someone so…worthy.”
Aurora Dunmire
Hehe
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One bed.
Aurora Dunmire
Worrying about one bed after just fucking is crazy
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“I don’t want you to live another day, or Goddess forbid die, without knowing that I…I love you.”
Aurora Dunmire
Yesssss
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My mate. Mine. Then, everything shifted, and I understood.
“No, it’s not you,” he said, his voice strained as he faced me. Scrunching his eyes, he reached up, clawing at the back of his neck. “My skin. It’s on fire. It feels like it’s being ripped from my body.”
Aurora Dunmire
I SUSPECT HER BITE IS MAKIMG HIM A FULL SHIFTER LIKE HIS BITCHASS PAPA