Wolf Girl

Wolf Girl

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/writing was slightly updated/ /Grammer and punctuation in the process of being fixed/ I swiftly fled the house and out the door as soon as I hit the soft snow below me I shifted. My fur quickly changing its color from white to black over and over again, like my body was a kaleidoscope some one was toying with. I couldn't run any faster than I was then. My breath was heavy in my lungs and it started to slow me down. I turned my head around still running as fast as I could. They were right behind me. And this time it wasn't just the two of them. But this time, there were three. I hoped and hoped that the white one would get me. But I wasn't ready. I wasn't ready to be chosen. I had this gut wrenching feeling in the pit of my stomach that I knew I couldn't shake. Some unknown part of me yearned for the black. I turned my head back around. Surprising and scaring myself....I didn't understand why I didn't just stop right there and then in front of one of them. But I wasn't ready to be chosen. I wouldn't just leave everyone I loved. but I would have to leave myself too. Jersey grey was just an ordinary girl. Or so she thought. As she gets older she starts to have recurring dreams about wolves. As she desperately searches for answers she soon finds a locket with pictures of the wolves, but before she could figure it all out for herself her dad shows up, and reveals the secrets. Will she embrace her new identity or deny that part of her exists? Does she even have a choice? ~A Novella written by Jordan Collingwood ©I_Aate_Wonderland
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Moving In

Blaze White is the New Girl at the Prep school in her mothers old home town. But her only goal for senior year is to keep a low profile, no friends, no parties and NO boys. Axel may be adored and worshipped by his peer-but he hates people, except 5. So when a beautiful but closed off girl suddenly enters his group. He is not welcoming of the mysterious beauty despite the pull they both feel. •••• WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt. *** Like a deer in head lights, I freeze and watch as the car comes towards me expecting to get hit. But to my surprise, the car swerves to the side slightly next to me and comes to a stop. I take a deep breath I didn't know I was holding at the driver's side door swings open and a very pissed off Axel steps out. "Thank god," I mumble and place my hands on my knees to catch my breath. "Blaze?" He says and I hate it. I hate how he says my name as if it's his. Like he knows it's the only thing I want to hear, him calling out to me, looking at me, focused to me. It's the first time in my life I wanted someone's attention so badly I didn't care how I got it. And that was too dangerous for me to hold onto. "Are you insane or some shit? I could have killed you!" He says and starts to walk towards me. I take a big breath and step back away from him, "s-stop! Axel," I stutter still panting. It's then he notices the blood on my hands and shirt. "Is that blood?" He asks staring at my shirt and I take another step back. "Stop, stay b-back," I try to say confidently but I can't even breath right. Realizing he won't listen I start to turn around planning to make a break for it. "Don't run from me Blaze it won't go well," he growls reading my thoughts causing me to freeze in my spot. "Do not ever think you can get away from me."

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