The Demonic Angel

The Demonic Angel

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Anna was seperated from her mother as a young child when a group of rogue werewolves attacked their home. Three years later Anna is still trying to forget that horific day. ************************************ (Discontinued for the time being) -Slow Updates- The only one editing this story is me. Cover picture is not mine, I got it from google. This is my FIRST attempt at a story so please be mindful of that if you wish to comment. Constuctive criticism is welcome!
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