Moonlust
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*IMPORTANT BEFORE I START! THE COVER IS NOT MINE, CREDIT GOES TO THE ARTIST. I AM WORKING ON MY OWN COVER SO THIS IS A TEMP COVER UNTIL THEN.* The High Crest Pack, my home, the one place I lived with everyone. The people of my family.. My pack.. My friends.. All gone. All gone cause of one stupid mistake from our Alpha.. Our stupid Alpha, Cole, that couldn't stand up for him self when the time came. He fled like a pup with his tail tucked between his legs. ______________________________________________ Evan Lawson Tybalt, The son in which Alpha Cole had abandoned over 15 years ago, He had been given the title of Alpha quite early considering his.. situation with his father. Now stood tall and strong in-front of his pack. Which he had rebuilt after his so called father ran. It took them many years to get to where they stand now, but now they all stand tall and proud to be in the High Crest pack. Layla Faylynn Cybil, A young girl at the age of 18, soon to be 19. She was living her normal life not realizing what was about to be thrown onto her from the real road she is to take. You see, she did not know of being a werewolf. Simply because her wolf has not yet merged into her life yet. It was getting ready for the perfect moment to show her self, but when will that time be? How will Layla deal with the new being insider her? ____________________________________ Hey guys, ill be updating this when I am able too. So no promises on a regular updates or anything. I will do my best on this story sorry if it is a bit weird at first but please bare with it for now.
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~read the rewrite, 'Celestial Bodies: Of Runts and Lycans,' on Good Novel~ #1 in werewolf (first time: December 13th, 2015) #64 in drama (May 11th, 2018) -unedited, first draft version. things are spelled wrong. i hate the main character and the timeline is a mess. read the rewrite. trust me- Xavier sighed and tried to move in front of me without scaring me into backing away from him. "It's okay little one," he said as came closer to me. I felt so tiny in his presence, especially in wolf form. He knelt down and tried to move closer but I whimpered and backed up more into the tree. He sighed again before trying again and I tired to put all my fears away as he once again reached out his hand. I put my head down, hoping that if I couldn't see him, I wouldn't be scared. As I felt his hand on my back and felt tingles explode, I jumped but then relaxed as I got used to it. I calmed down more as he picked up my small frame and held me close before whispering into my ear, "What has happened to you little one?" *~*~*~* Celeste has always been running. When she was little a group of rouges killed most of her pack and the remaining wolves ran, including her. Over the years they have slowly split off until it is only her and her mother running. When the rouges once again find them her mother spared her own life to keep her beloved runt safe. She ran, but eventually she could no longer run for her tiny body hadn't had the energy. Now she has been found by a new pack, The Paramount pack, and she is surprised when she finds her mate. Because how can she, an innocent little runt, have a mate such as Xavier, one of the strongest alphas in the country? -unedited version-

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