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The miracle
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 12, 2021
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Fantasy
(I don't say names straight away as their names aren't the characters) I should have died but somehow I didn't. This is a theme with me as the only human in my family, a human born to hunters. How bad could that be? They're human too, right? Wrong. Hunters are humans born beyond regular, they need to be to kill all the rogue supernatural creatures that kill people, smuggle humans and animals from hell and other realms and some that we know as serial killers. Just don't think they make up the majority of serial killers, because they don't. Anyway I'm human in a hunter family, I've been my families enemies main targets until we moved to America. When we moved here I moved out, changed my name and went to school for the first time in my life. I broke free. A rule was placed within the family that they don't phone me, mainly because it was safest but also because half the family hated my guts! Out of high school I became a chef and soon met my amazing girlfriend, then something happened. Welcome to Pandora's box or more well known as surelyville (pronounced soor-lee-v-ill) Mature topics and a lot of swearing , etc. Story might be triggering to some so read at your own discretion
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He went from omega to Alpha just in two days His family relatives are dead because he killed them bare handed? What if you did worse... I didn't understand what I was... Why I did what I had done... How I killed my entire Pack just at the age of thirteen.... Bitter, the feeling seemed to intensify every day I live... running through the forest as my breathing increased heavily, crunching of wood from behind me pushed me harder. Numbness suffused my body as I turned my head. "People like you are the reason I enjoyed killing," he yelled, then laughing half heartily. I could of killed him already,but there was no fun in that. I gripped my hand on my silver knife rolling my body to the right, pressing against a tree. Soon I heard breathing passing by, but as soon as it appeared it had disappeared. Thrusting my knife into the Hunter's chest he coughed up blood and stared at me, gurgling his blood trying to find air. His eyes widened as life left his body. I crouched down near his face and placed a red rose on his chest Never forget * * * What is it," I stated blankly. "Cheese pizza I didn't know what you wanted so I ordered plain for you," he stated. I stared at the box not attempting to eat it. "Keep it I don't want whatever that is," I stated. He sighed and picked it up from the ground. "I just want a healthy luna, our pack needs you whether you realize that or not," he tried to explain. "I never asked for this if you haven't realized," I snapped instantly.

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