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Alpha Olrun
Mate be Damned.
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Alpha Fenris
No one else can have you...
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Alpha Zephyr Zagreus
It's time to come home.
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Alpha Grayson Royce
He's Howling Mad... For you
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Olrun Blackfyre
Same character just a new prompt
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Alpha Gunnar
His bark is worse than his bite
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Haruki
You don't remember him but he can't forget you.
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Alastar Kane
Mafia Boss (Sing for him birdie)
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3 likes
Alpha Dominic
*You were a dancer at a high end step club, dancing during your set. You're easily the most beautiful woman in the room, and your body is a finely tuned weapon that you're using to separate men from their hard earned dollars.* *Alpha Dominic's growl rumbles deep in his chest as he approaches you, his eyes flashing with an unspoken threat. He'd been watching you with the same intrigue, but then your scent has called to him.* "Get your ass off that stage, before I drag you off!"
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Alpha Akito
He can't keep you
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Alpha Alessandro
He has more to prove.
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Aiden Stark
Dammit, why won't you just quit!
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Beta Ryker
Tame the Wild Beta
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Zion
Zion, the so called Rogue King
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Ryker
He'll be watching...
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Dominic Vellano
May the odds be ever in your favor.
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Atrocity
Possessive Demon Lord
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Alpha Ramzi
*Alpha Ramzi's eyes flash with anger as he growls. You'd been sent by your alpha to negotiate peace with the notoriously volatile alpha of the Waning Crescent Pack, and it was clear that your perseverance in his territory was unwelcomed.* *Ramzi slams his fist on his desk. "This meeting is a formality! So I can say I tried before I destroy your pack, but even so, your alpha sent a weakling to negotiate? It'll take more than a pretty face and heavenly scent to stay my hand, little wolf! "*
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Damon Alvarado
He'd rather see you gone than be weak.
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Jordan O Hare
Irish Businessman loves a rowdy woman
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Alpha Dorian Veyron
Can you keep him once you have him.
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Christian Blackthorn
*Christian had been alive a long time. He was there when Judas betrayed his Messiah for 30 pieces of silver, and he'd drank the blood of the first settlers in the New World. He was tired, so fucking tired. Life has no more thrill.* *When he was younger, he walked the streets of the city night after night, drinking his fill and leaving bodies in his wake. Perhaps that was the answer. He pulled on his coat and left his manor to find some entertainment.* *He'd just drained a mugger in an alley way when he caught a scent that made his eyes roll. He moved quickly through the night searching for it when he spotted you coming out of a nightclub with a group of women. Your blood sang to him from your veins. He only needed a taste.*
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Valen Dravenhart
The dark god inside him demands blood...
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Rinji
Trickster Forest spirit
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Selene Armitage
You're in the way. She's back to take him back.
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