Untold (With The Dobre Brothers)

Untold (With The Dobre Brothers)

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WARNING: I wrote this when I was 12. This isn't the best that it could be. But I don't have the time to fix it. This book has some plot holes and just overall errors. This is a werewolf fanfiction about the Dobre Brothers. I moved to LA with my squad that is my brothers, best friend Josie, and the rest of my friends to start over with our lives. But there is something nobody but our squad knows...for starters, I'm a werewolf! It is different from what you hear about monsters in movies. There are good vampires and bad in my world. Also when werewolves are phased(changed form from werewolf to human.) they don't turn to half wolf half human we can be in the form of only human but with the senses and strength of wolves or in the form of wolves and double the size of a timber wolf. I am the last of my kind, all the other werewolves were killed by vampires and humans. There are no more werewolves left in my world because my whole tribe has been killed. Only me and my brothers survived.......or so I thought.
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