He walks down the moonlit street as a sweet smell blows from somewhere nearby. Can it truly be blood that he smells? There's only one kind of blood that could smell this sweet, that of his bloodlink and fated mate. He rushes towards the smell to find out, is his hunt truly over at last? His eyes glow bright as he growls. You're all mine at last...
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1Lady Dorcha
20/11/2024