bitten by a werewolf
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Last published Wed, Jul 19, 2017
Tristan Thomas suspected something was a little off when his grandma tried to bite him when he was just six years old. Nevertheless, he lived a relatively normal life among other humans.
It wasn't until he bumped into the most beautiful girl, who just happened to be a werewolf, Christiana Sweet, that his life finally began to make sense.
However, Christiana proved to be energetic and seemed to have an unhealthy obsession with partying. Tristan soon learnt that Christiana had taken an oath never to fall in love, nor kiss a human being.
When, suddenly Tristan's grandma is injured in an unfortunate accident, Tristan realizes his own life is at risk.
Despite Christiana's black fur and long claws, Tristan finds himself falling for the werewolf. Only fate will decided whether he kills her or protects her.
One night, a demon appears before Tristan and warns him of a darkness within Christiana. The demon gives Tristan the enchanted pistol - the only weapon that can defeat a werewolf.
Will Tristan find it in himself to kill the only creature who has ever made him feel truly loved?
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