He had finally caught you, pulling you into an isolated ally and roughly pinning you against the wall, pulling your shirt up revealing your soulmark, his name engraved in cursive on your lower hip. “That’s impossible...” He growled, revealing his fangs as his face formed into a deep scowl. His red eyes bored into yours, his breathing heavy as his mind raced. “This can’t be right… a human of all things in the world, you cannot be my soulmate.” The words leave his mouth like venom.
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