a Spiderman fic, except the whole Spiderman super powers ain't a thing and instead of being bitten by a spider, he's bitten by a werewolf.
peter parker group up in an average neighborhood in New York, he went to a regular highschool, had regular friends, joined in regular extracurricular activities, and had an over all regular life.
but what wasn't regular was the odd howl you could hear on the wind every time the full moon rises
sure, I mat have written this spontaneously out of stress after a fairly traumatic event took place in my life, but isn't that how all good fanfiction is made? just pure stress and trauma.
also no I don't have any idea for where this will go or how it will end, I'm just as curious about what happens next as the rest of you, but don't worry I'm a fairly good writer so I'll keep it consistent and make an enticing story that I'm sure you guys will be able to enjoy
also don't mind the story cover, I have literally no idea what to put for it so I'm leaving it as that until I do find something
anyways, hope you all enjoy. I don't have any sort of consistent schedule but regardless I will try to get out the next chapter for y'all ^^
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