My name is Isabel.
I know, it's a stupid and stuck-up name for little princesses.
I go by Izzy instead.
This year I'm turning 18, my best friend, Sophie, turned 18 a month ago. Turning 18 means you go to the Two Moon Run. You spend a week in luxury, meeting males and females, looking for your mate. Then when the two moons both become a full moon, and one becomes red, the other blue, the run starts. If a male catches you they can do as they please. You are forced to be their mate.
I don't want to go.
I won't be caught.
My Names Anna, and this is when I met my mate James on my 16th birthday. I'm a werewolf and so is he. So I'll have to say this isn't your typical human love story. That my pack the silver moon pack have some problems along the way that I have to see a close love one on the line of their death.
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