While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. LafaYEET: we are here to discuss alexander hoemilton's, how you say, 'relation' with the fuckturtle. But when Thomas yelled at him, all he could do is flinch and leave.
He found something different in that moment, and when Thomas came back for an apology He was not at all going to miss fucking Principal Washington. In fact, he was absolutely sure that there were some college professors that would be just as, if not more interesting, to fuck. In spite of his banishment, the former prince of Hell finds love. His spiteful father rips his human mate away from him. James will battle through Hell to get Thomas back.
He will find his mate. That's just how it was for people like him, the omegas. They liked the stronger, broader alphas that could defend them. Alexander Hamilton got drunk and made out with his best friend in the back of his friend's truck. All friends who wanted to spend their collage life having sex, going to parties, drinking and doing all the things a normal college student would.
Well, most college students. But here they are, stuck in the middle of a fucking zombie apocalypse. They never thought this would happen, it seemed like yesterday they were all bickering over what movie they should watch.
The funny part is, it was only a couple months since that night. To them it seemed like years. They have learned to deal with the harsh environment and limited supplies.
