"'Her name was Darcy.'
I came to Hexham on a whim. Looking for healing, I never expected to encounter a different form of wolf, much less a wolf chief with his own scars.
And those scars were named Darcy."
Xochiquetzal was betrayed. Reeling from the pain of betrayal and the grief of loss, she runs to a safe place mentioned in the Second Script, only to find that there's more to the world than she knows. None of the Scripts mentioned the strange white-skinned werewolves of Europe.
The Great Wolf is said to be large in both forms. He's said to be strong and powerful, with eyes the color of the purest gold, similar to the thought-to-be extinct Aztec wolves. Coming face to face with an Aztec isn't something to be taken lightly, and all those involved must learn that not everything is as it seems...
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This is a fan fiction and I want to give a huge thanks to Angela Louise McGurk for allowing me the privilege of writing this.
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Hayran KurguA Vampire Cohorts Fan Fiction "'Her name was Darcy.' I came to Hexham on a whim. Looking for healing, I never expected to encounter a different form of wolf, much less a wolf chief with his own scars. And those scars were named Darcy." Xochiquetza...
