The Crimson Coat

The Crimson Coat

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When Roan is unceremoniously dropped into a new town she expects the usual. Her life is an ever-repeating cycle that, over time, has become highly predictable. New house, new people, same string of lies. Being only half human has its inconveniences. Roan has come to tolerate her shifting abilities but unsurprisingly they put a heavy strain on her life. When Seth Gage takes a startling interest in her, her life heads in the direction of uncertain. Her resistance may wane, but will she open up? Maybe they have more in common that they think... Authors note: Thanks to everyone who reads my story. It's a little improvised but I hope you like it. Please comment because I love feedback and vote if you think my story deserves it. ;) Also, my apologies for the cheesy blurb thing. I don't like writing them and they often come out sounded awfully cliché. I'll try my best to improve it in time.
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"Grandmother, what big ears you have." Chuckling at my own joke, I looked down at the wolf when I felt his tail tapping on my wrist and was met with an amused look instead of the sad one before. Taking a hint when he nudged my thigh with his snout, I guided my hands towards his snout. Placing my hand on his snout as he tilted his head up to sniff my palm, I continued, "grandmother, what big nose you have." Standing up on his four paws again, he positioned himself so that he was sitting on his hind legs with his front paws resting on my shoulders. I couldn't stop the burst of laughter that escaped me when he showed me his sharp, white fangs that gleamed under the moonlight. "But grandmother, what big mouth and teeth you have." - Wherein, teenage werewolf Samuel meets his human mate Emily who lives thousands of miles away from him. Will his wolf be able to handle being apart from his very vulnerable, very human mate? Will her over-imaginative mind be able to stay sane apart from her very attractive, very male other half? Will the duo be able to sustain this long-distance relationship? How long can they keep this charade going before Samuel's wolf falls apart? (i'm still working on up-ing my description game but please don't let it hinder you from checking it out. free cookies inside the book so jump in and join Emily and Samuel along their journey.)

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