* AUTHORS NOTE*
HEY PEEP(S) THIS IS THE 3 CHAPTER OF STHWMM!!!!!! THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO @AnimalHat FOR BEING MY FIRST FAN EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!! THANKS A TON.
~Morgan
MORGAN POV
It's around half past midnight and i'm in the middle of the woods taking a run. You must be thinking what the hell is a 12 year old girl doing in the middle of the woods all alone at night? Well right at this moment i'm a 7 foot reddish brown beast, with fangs. FANGS people. Ya nothings coming after me. So thats why i'm not afraid of creepy ax murderers or child melesters. As i was running i felt free and reble ike. I was breaking rule number five. stay in your room when you are not needed. HA! if only he could see me now. I would scare him SHITLESS! Even though, he hunts wolves for "fun". It was now close to 1: 30 in the morning so i started to head back so i could get some sleep before i had to go work for the Devil himself. s i turned around i heard a defening and powerful growl. it made me want to lie down belly side uo with my neck exposed in submission. but my wolf told me to not to and that there was nothing to be afraid of. i looked up to see a huge black wolf staring into my eyes. My wolf was screaming MATE in my head. then all of a sudden he ran behind some trees and 30 seconds later he came out in some basketball shorts. He was super tall and had a body better that taylor lautner. ooooh and don't forget his eight pack. It was toooo die for. DO NOT FORGAT THAT.
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Surviving The Hunt With My Mate
Hombres LoboYoung Morgan grew up thinking that she was a freak, a complete loner who had a voice inside her head and a wolf to shift into at will. She watched her family get slaughtered, was put into an orphanage, and later adopted cruel creepy man. She's a sla...
