How can you lose something you never have? When your own mother poisons you to gain pity from others, how should you feel? Why was I, the youngest, being married off? How could I care about something that was never mine? WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

Why did I read so many werewolf books that kinda have the same ending and plot? I shouldn't have done that. _________ Suddenly waking up in the werewolf world and being entangled in the plot of one of the books you had read seems bizzare. But this is what exactly happens with Lilian. Before she can understand her situation, she's in way too deep to escape. Going back and staying alive are the only two things she has on mind. "Maybe I can get out by reaching the ending." This had to be easy, right? _________________ "He smirked as he walked towards her, a glint in his grey eyes. There was something about him that just made every eye in the room turn towards him and she was no exception." I felt like throwing up. This was what I liked reading? I wanted to choke myself to death, for liking these cliché books. Everyday I was moving a step closer towards insanity. Why did I even like this cringey stuff? I questioned my inner soul for now I had to live in this world. It was getting hard to control my mouth from speaking blasphemy of curses but I had to lest I die just from offending an Alpha. "Can I change the ending?" Previously called 'Shouldn't Have Read Those Clichés'