Werewolfrule Stories

the year is 2780, I know what you're thinking and no, the earth hasn't exploded into a giant ball of fire quite yet. My name is Katerina but everyone calls me Kat, and this is my story about surviving in the aftermath of the world war III, between monsters and humans. Yep, you heard me right. About 10 years ago when I was 7 a war started, and was ended in a matter of months. The winners? werewolves. I was just trying to make it through each day with my brother, the last thing I wanted was any alpha's attention. funny how wishing for something enough will jink you, or at least it did in my case.