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Okay, so the first chapter is a true story. I'm just writing the rest of it from my imagination to try to kind of make it more normal for me, I guess, since he kind of scares me. Plus, I see him almost every night. Julia, do NOT read this. It will probably scare you even more and I don't want to do that, since what I told you over texts was bad enough. And I just made up the name. Skrathgor sounds right. I feel like I heard it somewhere, but I don't know where, which is like a lot of stuff about him, so it might be his real name, but it might not. I don't even know. It was originally called Skulkarus, but some guy got butthurt because he said he came up with the name first so I had to change it.All Rights Reserved

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Challenging King Aiden |✔| by chocolateballoon

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A L T H E A | Werewolf by LilacLuna_01

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