*MYSTIFIED* {A CRISS ANGEL FANFIC.}
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  • Time 1h 34m
  • Reads 446
  • Votes 341
  • Parts 20
  • Time 1h 34m
Complete, First published Mar 28, 2018
Mature
I was at the peak of my career, I had the sexiest girlfriend around, and the most adorable little boy ever, but my entire life was rapidly changed and taken away from me in one fatal swoop from some low-life motha fuckers that decided to break in my home and steal what he could, and just to make sure they got away with it, they shot me and my girlfriend. She died instantly, and I was left for dead...but something else happened to me instead of death, a supernatural creature emerged from the darkness, and offered me another chance so I could have revenge and before my last breath I gasped...yes. Now my girl was dead, and my son was missing, & I was ready to make them all pay!
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man of beasts or beast of man...lil did man know about human transformation and often sought to destroy what they didn't understand, my name is Crisstopher and I was born with a special gift, I was born a werewolf, but not anything like you would see in horror movies like a giant furry beast walking on two legs wearing ripped clothes, no that was just fantasy when I transformed I was just a very large black wolf with the intelligence of a man, the only time my killer instincts would take over was when I was physically hurt by someone or pissed off by someone, other than that I was a sweet-natured huge puppy dog, or at least so I thought...There was only one urge that I couldn't control no matter how hard I tried, and that was the mating instinct for wolves mate for life, and I knew the one for me was out there, I just had to find her.