Meredith woke up to find her self in a strange place. I don't recognise these buildings, the people or this city.
"Were am I?" she wondered out loud. It wasn't a dream. Then all of the memories the the night before came flooding back to her; the shadows. She knows this cant be good. She tried sitting up but found herself stuck to the cool metal table. Realising that she has thick iron casts around her ankles and wrists. But they weren't sliver and supernatural knows that werewolves are allergic to silver and it caused us to lose connection with our wolves, hence why we can't shift and we feel lethargic.
That is very strange I mean, if you wanted to harm us that's what you would do. Or it could mean another thing, I'm not being held captive by supernaturals, but by general thugs. Then again general thugs would have the power, to summon the shadows, and they shouldn't know about them.
"Oh I am a supernatural." Some man steps out of the shadows.
"Who the hell are you"
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Hello everybody,
I am really super sorry for not uploading. the last few months have been chaotic.
I wrote the first part of the chapter like 3 months ago and I didn't know how to end it.
I think I might put this story on hold.
I am probably starting a new story on a completely different topic called
DECEIVING DEATH
Plz go read that it will be up soon.
Hope all is well
River
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Wolfsbane
WerewolfMeredith is a no ordinary werewolf, she has advanced powers and a very big secret.She is a huge werewolf, she is pure white,faster, stronger and smarter that an alpha. On a summers morning...
