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SHE'S MINE TO TAME

SHE'S MINE TO TAME

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jun 18, 2022
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Paranormal
Darkmoon pack was an old pack, and it was never a tired old pack when I first knew it. In rainy weather the pack streets turned to orange slops; grass grew on the sidewalks with butterflies, hovering around it, the pack house stood in the square. Somehow, it was Colder then: Some few wolves suffered on a summer's day; bony mules hitched to Hoover carts flicked flies in the sweltering shade of the live oaks in the pack. The pack People moved fast then. They ambled across the different pack territories, shuffled in and out of the stores around it, took their time about everything. A day was twenty-four hours long but seemed longer. There was no hurry, for there were places to go, things to buy and enough money to buy it with, and a lot of things to see outside the boundaries of Darkmoon pack. But it was a time of vague optimism for some of the people: Darkmoon pack had recently been told that it had nothing to fear but fear itself. The story revolves around a young girl who experiences shunning and punishment at the alpha's hands in Darkmoon pack. It is set in a suburb of Atlanta, GA in the 2022.
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My name is Jess pierce, and I'm a Werewolf. I'm 17 years old, and my Father is the alpha of the dark moon pack in the out-skirts of Savannah, Georgia. To be completely honest with you, my life is pretty much perfect; I was spoiled as a child (I still am), but not to the point of being rotten, I have no enemies and a ton of friends, I've been prom queen two years in a row, and every boy in our Pack wants to be with me. How is it that it took me years to create this perfect life, but it only took reading two words to turn it completely up side down? (Also check out my other story, The Alphas Son! And if you're looking for a non werewolf story check out Butterfly Garden!) **Warning- the story starts off with her being a little arrogant, but don't let that scare you off! It doesn't last longer than the first chapter, I only wrote it like that to make the introduction more to the point!

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