At the mere age of two months, my life was completely changed, shattered and recreated.
I was once considered Human. Don't get me wrong, I am still Human, but unlike normal Humans, I didn't grow up watching cartoons, I didn't grow up dreaming I was going to be a princess, or a president. I didn't grow up crying over silly things like cheating boyfriends and backstabbing best friends.
No.
At the age of two, I was thrusted into the world of the supernatural. A world where wars between hunters ans wolves are the norm. A world where rogues are vile, dangerous creatures. In this world, its survival of the strongest.
At the age of two months, I began my agonizingly torturous, but totally worth-it journey towards who I am now.
My name is Alexis Elektra Kestrel Stephenson and I was Raised by Wolves.
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Raised by wolves
WerewolfAt the mere age of two months, my life was completely changed, shattered and recreated. I was once considered Human. Don't get me wrong, I am still Human, but unlike normal Humans, I didn't grow up watching cartoons, I didn't grow up dreaming I was...
