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Clouded Vision
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    Time 3h 10m
Complete, First published May 17, 2011
Werewolves just can't survive in the modern world anymore. They've lived beside us for thousands of years, inhabitating nearby forests, most isolated from humans apart from the rare unfortunates that wander too close to their dens. But despite that distance, they're always eventually found out and killed off. Over the years more and more packs have been slaughtered by humans. Vincent Stone's pack is the most recent casualty. The only survivor, Vince escapes and hides in desperate, empty desolation, waiting for humans to discover and kill hum, sure that he is the last of his kind in existance. Until something else finds him first. Vincent is about to face the conflicts of his life that will force him to answer the question of what exactly it mean to be a monster, and what it means to be human. 
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On my 16th birthday I thought my dad was a nut case. He talked about being a witch and werewolf hybrid mix in a long line of the almost extinct crescent moon pack. My twin brother and I would never see each other after our transition. Only the stronger twin would survive. I didn't expect it to be me. I always thought I was the weaker twin. Now I'm the lone survivor of my pack. Training starts immediately. My mother was gone, my brother was dead and apparently I was a wanted witch-wolf hybrid by powerful deadly beings. My survival depended on this training. I was the sole survivor and the most strongest alpha in the world. All I had to do was find my strength and train. I needed to build my pack from scratch. Of course my brothers best friend was my omega. Could things get worse? The answer is yes. Things could get worse. Much much worse.