With Love

With Love

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It's October 27th 2016, and in a small home in Chicago, Frankie Garcia is making the realization of a life time on his 16th birthday. His mother was a promiscuous woman, and the man who has raised him their entire life isn't his father. Of course, that makes the man's rejection of him as a trans male easier, but it doesnt stop the pain from the lies that he's been fed his entire life. Where was his father? Who was his father? Would he be accepting and loving, or would he shut down his life to a child? The search begins, and Frankie tries desperately to find the man who helped bring him in this world. Any escape from his home is a welcome escape, and he was going to take any lead he could get, even if it leads nowhere.
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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.

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