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... hing otherworldly. It spread through me like liquid fire, filling my veins and setting every nerve ablaze.
If I was a vampire, I’d drain her without a second thought.
We werewolves found no such satisfaction in drinking blood like vampires do, but why was I so fucking drawn to hers?
Why did I feel like I was drowning in its intoxicating aroma, like a shipwrecked sailor succumbing to the siren’s call?
My grip on her tightened, my body pressing her closer and unwil ...
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