The werewolf princess
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sun, Jan 1, 2017
150 year ago....
Dear Diary,
They say that happily ever afters only happen in storybooks, but not in this one. This story is about me, Irabella Grey. Just when I had thought that everything was perfect, something had to ruin that moment. That time was when my parents told me something that changed my life forever.
I'm the Werewolf Princess...
I'm sorry but time will come till I talk to you again, but for now I must hide you. This diary will be hidden in the ground by a willow tree. I can't tell you for someone might see, but the finder of this book will seek true courage of uncovering the Grey's family secret.
Goodbye, for now.
Your Truly,
Princess Irabella Grey
All Rights Reserved
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