Unimaginable
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  • Parts 6
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  • Reads 84
  • Votes 9
  • Parts 6
  • Time 58m
Ongoing, First published Nov 07, 2014
All my life all I've ever knew was the pack. I knew vampires existed but never was I allowed to meet one, but I finally do and let's just say it wasn't the most pleasant.
   Imagine my surprise when my dad decided that it was time that Vampires and Werewolves should get to know each other better.
  
  Now I had school with the walking undead and even had to party with them. Century old traditions were thrown away as both species walked towards a new future.
  
  Now I was being thrown into the Vampire world and experiencing the Werewolf world in a whole new way. I was all in the mix now and what I uncovered was unimaginable . As the world I knew began to change so did I. 
  
  Unimaginable
  
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