Moons high Peek

Moons high Peek

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Last published Wed, Jan 6, 2021

abuse paranormal supernatural teen teenwolf

I'm 13 years old. My name is Caroline McCall which I now go by Dylan McCall. I was adopted when I was just a few months old by Luna. Luna gave me the name Dylan, hence the name change. Only because she picked my first name but I wanted to stay to my roots. The last name is my biological last name, even though I don't know who my real mother or what her name is, it's hers. But if my name was picked by Joe, I would definitely get it changed. Luna used to call me her little peanut. I loved it. Right down to the moment she died. Lune heartfelt married when I was five. He was a nice guy until I was seven when he started drinking and getting angry all the time. He was an FBI agent. But he went against the law and decided to work for a mafia crime lord. They found out and dishonorably discharged him. I did find my real dad with the help of Luna. My father's name is Scott. My adoptive father is Joe Lancelot. Scott, well I don't know him very well, if at all. The first time I met him he was comatose. He still is. Luna brought me to him without Joes knowledge. He didn't like the fact that I was adopted. He always wanted a kid of his own. But he couldn't. they said that my father was attacked by animals and never woke up. Of course, they didn't tell me that then, when I was nine. I was too little. They ended up telling me the truth a few years later when I was old enough to know the truth just before Luna died. Just before I found my uncle after a wolf attack in the woods. I will be changing the description after all the editing... Also this book is under editing

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