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Eeeeyyyy this is a story to do with a few of my OCs I plan on making a comic eventually but writing it out as a story is probably gonna help the story be planned more and shit like that.

Im not saying anything else for now.All Rights Reserved

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Nightmares
Thu, May 7, 2020

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I'm the only daughter of the Aphla king. I knew what my sacrifice meant to my species, and I was willing to do whatever it took to ensure the survival of the royal bloodline. But that all changed when the person I thought didn't exist came crashing into my life most unexpectedly. Showing me a world I never thought I would be a part of. *** I took a few shaky steps stepping out into the cold rainy night, my eyes adjusted to the darkness of the night and there a few feet from me was my father on his knees, covered in blood, unmoving, clutching to the bloody wound on his chest. "F-father," I cried as Andrew stuck a silver blade through my father's heart. My father turned to looked at me. His gray eyes full of regret. "Run," he whispered with his last breath, and I watched as his body hit the wet floor, his eyes closing for the last time. "Princess," Andrew spoke, startled to see me there. He slowly moved to where I stood, leaving my father's lifeless body behind him. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?" I screamed, feeling my body fill with rage. My eyes changed from their usual blue to violet. I could feel my wolf taking over. I could feel my power oozing through every pore of my body. My father was gone, and the person responsible was the person he had chosen to share my life with me. "I'M GOING TO K*LL YOU!" I said before lunging myself on top of Andrew. My pale skin was now white fur.

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