Chasing Phoenix
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MatureComplete Sun, Jul 21, 20195h 58m
Whether you're a vampire or werewolf, love is still love. Betrayal is still betrayal.
The truth is, if a werewolf behaved like a psychopath, it wouldn't be because she was part animal, but because she was still too human.
Only humans kill for sport.
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