THE FULL MOON #wattys2018

THE FULL MOON #wattys2018

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We walked to the other side of the camp sight and ronnie and sarah where walking next to each other talking we sat down on logs around the fire and sarah and I looked at each other ronnie was six foot one and dark brown hair and sarah was five foot two "Ronnie ,Sarah lets sleep out side since it's or last night to see each other ever"I asked. they just smiled for a minute "fine with me!" Ronnie said I looked at Sarah "sure!" Sarah yelled we went past the camp Galloway sign and grabbed or sleeping bags out the cabins and walked back to the fire and drank some vodka and roasted some hotdogs. that night I went to sleep and I had this awful dream we where being attacked by werewolves I woke up and my side was hurting and it was bandaged up all around I only had undergarments on and Ronnie and Sarah where next to me.
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**TRIGGER WARNING: this book contains scenes of rape and other sexual assault actions. Readers discretion is advised*** I hear a low rumble behind me as I turn back towards the woods. I hear the growl first and my lips part at the husky sound. A feeling stirs within me that I've never felt before. A pair of large grey eyes stare at me through the foliage. My heart races and my breath is taken away. As soon as they were there they were gone. Only one word continued to ring throughout my head that I could recognize. "Mate," I whisper.

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