1.A Furior Falls For Her Enemy Great

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okay soo new story. i know it's not good to be workin on two stories at the same time but i just had a really great idea and i can't stop thinkin bout it sooo yea heres chap 1 nd i hope u like it plz comment that'll b helpful.

Chapter 1--

Furior. A race that bows to no man or woman. A strong-willed race through blood. A race that stand for what is right no matter the consequences. A race that was born to fight. That is what i am. A furior. With my long waist-length black hair, height of 5' 8'',toned body and tanned skin, and the best part silver eyes( just think of the chronicles of riddick yea his eyes). Many people love and are scared of my eyes but i don't really care. i think it's my best feature because i can see the night as clear as day. Anyway like i said I am a furior. My race was exterminated and i was the only one left. As for the exterminator well he got taken care of years ago. what i didn't expect was for him to have a son. did i care not at that moment. The exterminator's name was John Wilson and he was the leader or alpha of many many werewolves. he was powerful and caught us offgaurd. he broke a contract that was signed centuries ago. i guess he just couldn't handle the pressure of furiors having land of their own. oh well he's dead now what else is there to say. nothing.

It's night and I am getting ready for a mission. B;ack leather suit..check..bots..check..guns..check..swords..check. You're probaly wondering what i am hunting. well not me but we meaning 4 of my other friends hunt rogue vamps and weres.

My four friends:

Katrina-

Height: 6 foot

Hair: Blond

Eyes: Blue

Skin: Tan

Age: 18

Hannah-

Height: 5' 6''

Hair: Black w/ purple red and orange streaks

Eyes: Dark Brown

Skin: Pale (not transperant)

Age: 18

Sasha and Lidea (twins):

Hair: Red

Height: 5' 9''

Eyes:(Sasha) hazel; (Lidea) Green

Skin: Tan (A little darker than Katrina)

Age: 19

My four best friends in the whole world help me and we are especially trained. trust me i trained them in every weapon possible.

"MINA! GET DOWN HERE WE GOTTA GO NOW!' i heard one of the girls yell from downstairs. When i get down they are all standing there in their suits and with there favorite weapon.

"Let's go"

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