Misconceptions: Chapter One

A/N: I apologize for the long time between posts. For me, inspiration is such a fickle thing and normally only occurs between the hours of midnight and three in the morning. Also, Preconceptions as it was has now taken the form of "interludes" in this...

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Preconceptions Prologue

A/N: Here we go. The prologue to one of my new stories. Its companion is Misconceptions. You don't have to read both as the only thing that is different are the POVs. This one is going to be far more psychological than Misconceptions, so if you're into...

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Misconceptions Prologue

A/N: Here we go. The prologue to one of my new stories. Its companion is Preconceptions. You don't have to read them together, as the only difference is the POV. For those of you who want to read both, do you want me to put them in the same folder, or...

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Misconceptions: Chapter Two

A/N: Yay for kind-of fast upload. And, for once, I have nothing else to say here. Obligatory plea for comments. XXXXXXXXXX The rest of the day was boring as fuck, so I spent it thinking of ways to get into Zeke's pants. And maybe get him some new...

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Misconceptions- Interlude

I hate the rain. Threadbare clothes meant my fur got wet quickly, and my fur was so thick it stayed wet for a long time. School had ended almost ten minutes ago and I was tired of waiting for Blake. My foot tapped against the ground. Finally, a car...

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Gravity

A/N: Very much so inspired by the A Perfect Circle song of the same name and my own sense of the macabre. Read while you listen to it. I listened to it when I wrote it. Thinking about this has been keeping me from other things. I ramble. Also, tell me...

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Misconceptions: Chapter 5

Conversation stalled after that. By the time a butler came to check on us, I had gotten full and was on my phone, idly browsing. Zeke had finished everything. And I mean everything. He even asked me for some of the fries I had pushed away. We sat in...

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Bets

I'm not a gambling man. But sometimes, a bet is the best way to solve an issue. Like who has the bigger dick. Me. Obviously. But Jesse, a cocksure- pun intended- wolf that was only a half-inch shorter than me, thought otherwise. "No way, dude....

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Bets: Chapter Two

A/N: Thanks so much for the love. I hadn't originally planned for this to be a series, as it was just going to be a practice run. But since ya'll liked the first one so much, and since I don't have any ideas at the ready, I figured why not? I hope you...

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Misconceptions: Chapter 3

"I know this place up in the city if you want to go ahead and go." Even with my eyes (mostly) on the road, I could feel when Zeke turned his head to me. The noise he made could have been one of acknowledgement or confusion, so I clarified, "Shopping, I...

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Misconceptions: Chapter 4

My house is large. And by large, I mean mansion-esque. The lawn is kept perfectly manicured by a team of expert landscapists while the house itself has a flock of house-cleaners that thoroughly clean the building everyday of every week. Needless to...

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Bets: Chapter Six

A/N: :) Another one down at the bottom this time. XXXXXXXXXXX I was still on Jesse's lap, slumped against him, with my head resting against his shoulder. Strangely, our roles were reversed. I was the confident one. I knew what I wanted. He was...

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