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Violent Delights
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  • WpHistory
    Time 15m
Ongoing, First published Jun 17, 2012
My name is Isobel Dmitri. I dream of fire and masochism and enjoy it. And I never knew why, which was as bad as the dreams themselves because I always felt way out of sync with the rest of the world. Everyone, including me, thought I was mad, and by the end we were all waiting on tenterhooks for the men in white coats; though I think I would have preferred that to the terrible truth. My name is Isobel Dmitri, and this is the story of how I died…
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The Hidden She-wolf

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My name is Salem Harpen. I'm eighteen years old. And I am the last member of my pack. The day I was born, my pack was secretly attacked, and many of them were killed. My grandmother was lucky enough to escape with me into the depths of the forest. For eighteen years, my grandmother and I have been dwelling secretly in the forest. Old age had soon taken over her, and she was not strong anymore. The day she was taking her last breath She made me make a promise to never leave our secret place. One day, I had to. There was no more prey to hunt, and I was slowly dying of hunger. I had to leave our secret place to survive. Seeing the outside world of the forest for the first time, I was scared. I swiftly searched for enough food to return to my safe place, but unexpectedly, I was captured by a pack of wolves for hunting on their land without any permission. As someone new to the outside world, I was clueless about such a rule. They chained me up and carried me away to be punished by their alpha. I cried. Was I the end of my entire pack?