Ode2Fantasy
When 17 year old Larissa gets swooped out of the life she once knew into one of Werewolves, what will conspire under the Moonlight she never expected....
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"Stop!" I shouted, my eyes wild with fear as a shape came forward from the shadows. "Please, just... stop." I whimpered, the gold flecks in my eyes catching the moonlight, making my brown eyes blaze. "Face it, Larissa, you can't go any where." The voice called, his dark eyes only visible by the blue flecks in them