She doesn't speak. She doesn't have any friends. If you try to talk to her, she will go in the other directions. If you ever see her, I can bet you she has a pair of earbuds in. And she never, ever, takes off her black hoodie. The only thing people know about her is that she goes by the name Arielle.
Grayson Branch knows a lot, way more than any 16 year old should. He's seen everything from pixies to phoenixes to even the typical werewolf. It's almost as if he's drawn to the supernatural, always finding one everywhere he goes.
So he is the least bit surprised that when he turns around to apologize to a girl after knocking her headphones out, he is met with big, bright red eyes.
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This is my first story on wattpad! And no, this isn't a cliche supernatural book with vampires vs werewolves....or demons for that matter.
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Arielle
FantasyShe doesn't speak. She doesn't have any friends. If you try to talk to her, she goes in the other direction. And if you see her ever, I can bet you that she will have a pair of earphones in. And she never, ever, takes off her black beanie. The only...
