WereWolf Academy: 1

WereWolf Academy: 1

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Once there was a girl who was born on a very special family. She strives to seek answers on her family's history. And now, she can finally answer all those questions on a school, WereWolf Academy. WereWolf Academy is a very odd school. The school is not only for werewolves but to magicks users, witches and warlocks or any mystical being. It was named 'WereWolf Academy' because it was originally just for werewolves. The school and its surroundings had answers to the girl's questions. She will share the story that she wrote on her journey to finding answers and slowly unlock the true history and secret of her family...
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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