His eyes were the bluest she had ever seen, crystal-like even. While he showed signs of laughter and joy earlier in the evening, the look in his eyes at that moment was different than any look she had seen before. "Mate", he muttered unintelligibly...
Hi there beautiful snow people! Welcome to a journey of words and pages. I thought I would start off this adventure by saying a quick hello, and explain some things before we start.
1. I will try to make this story as non-cliche as possible since I know some werewolf stories are kinda the same (Not hating on any other stories out there, I still read them like crazy)
2. I really apologize if updates aren't on track, Christmas is coming up and it's hectic but I'm in the spirit of writing so I will try once a week. We will see how that goes (I'm a real couch potato of laziness just warning you)
3. Just have a good time. I love books because they make me immersed into a world that most times have good endings and great storytelling. I will try my best to make this one of these books.
Merry Christmas, and Murry Chrysler everybody!
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