I'm dangerous...
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She's lethal but no one knows it. Werewolves have a inner wolf... She has the one person that has stuck with her through hard times. Kat.
Her parents and brother were killed in a crash and she was the only one to make it. A vampire found her and turned her but was killed by hunters. She lives her life in the shadows for decades, trapped in her 17 year old body. School is the last thing on her mind but will that finally prove that she can keep the vampire secret concealed from the human world?
He walked up to me. I looked down, clutched my books tightly, and spoke softly, "What do you want from me."
"Your time please. Can I at least get a night out with you? Alone? Let me prove my self?"
I began to sob. I really didn't need this right now. "I'm sorry... I have to go."
I didn't look back. I could only imagine how he felt.
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