Hello my beautiful wolves!!! Here's a little bit about me.
My name is Tammy. I'm 13. . I have cancer which really stinks. I live with both of my wonderful parents. The most important thing you should know about me is.....
I LOVE WEREWOLVES!!!!!
I think the stories of people finding their soulmates are so touching. I love the way the guys go out of their way to keep their mates safe, how they'll do anything to keep her from crying.
I wonder if I were ever to become a werewolf what my mate would smell like. I keep thinking of different combinations but I can't ever decide on anything. I would smell like apple and cinnamon and chocolate. Or maybe strawberries and freesia.
I decided to share my journey and the stories that come out of them with all of you beautiful wolves out there.
It's time to go explore and howl into the night🐺
YOU ARE READING
Sister Wolf
WerewolfCancer was her enemy. Thirteen year old Tammy read all the fantasy stories. Her dream, with all her heart, was to be bitten by a werewolf. She would then heal automatically and be cured of her of cancer. The werewolf who would bite her would be her...
