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I'm a werewolf
I'm a healer
and when they clash together i'm a demon
That I can't control
and the only person that can save me is my mate
except i don't have a mate
it's impossible for me to have one
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My breath was hot and heavy as i ran i heard the screams and pleas of my pack as they burned alive and it was all my fault .I jumped over fallen trees ducked under random branches and trudged through muddy water .Tears streamed down my face the screams of my people being burned alive the cries of the mothers who children got ripped apart limb by limb in there sleep.My parents screaming and yelling at me that they hate me and that i'm a monster and that it was all my fault.The cries of my sister telling me to run my curse will soon turn into a blessing i just had to search for the key.
I awoke hot and sweaty the memory replaying in my head everytime i slept it was like i was there all over again.Replaying the day that ruined my life the day i became who i am today .That was 6 years ago i was only 12 years old now im 18.
my name is Abagail and this is my story.
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The Alpha
WerewolfShe was a rebel He hates rebels Everyone feared him She could care less He was uptight She was a party animal He was destined not to have a mate She does not want one Is it true opposites attract? What happens when their past comes to comes to...
