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Okay so this is like my first fanfic so don't juge me. These are all my ideas so please don't steal them. Because It took me a while to think of an idea okay.
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Let me introduce myself. My name is Raquel, I'm 19 years old, and I live in the streets with my gang. So, I've been living in the streets since I was 14. You might be wondering, " why is she out on the streets?" Well, person it's because I'm not really how do you say this .... ummm human? I'm a werewolf and I've kept it hidden from my ,"mom" for ever. But, unfourtenetly she found out and kicked me out of the house. Forever. Basicly she told me I should fucking die because of the creture I have inside of me. So, now the only family I have now are my gang members: Andy, Danny, and Jacob. I've been hidding for five years and honestly, I'm tired of it! So, I've decided I've had enough of this world. But, mabey someone will save me from my personal hell just in time.
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Niall Horan saved me from my personal hell.
FanfictionThis is a story of the life of a 19 year old female Irish/ Native American werewolf. The story of how she is unwanted and the only people who love her are her three gang members. Will she have the chance to end all of this hatred towards her, or wil...
