"...do you think she heard what we were saying?"
"No idea...parents are?"
"Nope...seen...before."
In my dream, I hear voices talking. But I only catch half the conversation. Wait, this isn't a dream. My eyes open in a heart beat and I take in everything I see...nothing. Something is covering me eyes but I try to go ans take it off, but my arms cant lift up. I have been tied down. I start to freak out and try to move any part of my body to break free but I cant because every part of me is tied down.
*slam*
Wait...what the hell was that? Someone just slammed the door shut. Ok so I'm in a room. Breath Loralie, breath. I hear footsteps and someone dragging a chair on the ground. I accidentally catch myself letting out a low, menacing growl. I had no idea I could do that. OH HELL NO!! I am not a werewolf, I am not a werewolf, I am not...
"Who are you and how did you get onto our territory." I hear a man say.
"What?" I say back confused
"What is your name and how did you find our territory?" He says again in an angrier tone.
"Look man, I have no idea of what your talking about so if you could just let me go I..."
"WHAT IS YOUR NAME?!!!" He yells impatiently.
"Loralie. Loralie Bane." I whimper
"Well Loralie Bane...welcome to the mating games." He says with an evil, sinister tone.
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Found and Saved
WerwolfLoralie Bane is a 16-year-old, with a normal life. She had everything she wanted in her life; got into a prestigious art school, had a job but it all changed. If she hadn't stayed out too late, if she hadn't yelled at her mom and told her she hated...
