Hey everybody! Second story I've decided to write on Wattpad. I promise not all the stories I write are warewolves and Vampires, but they are some of my favorite things to write about.
Read my first one: The Ememy of the Bear.
One day I'll write a story on here that's not about supernatural creatures, but until then, I hope you enjoy!
Just a reminder, if you don't like the book, keep your mouth shut. I didn't tell you to read by book, and I fucking hate people that can't say any good about something. If you don't have a tip for better writing or something random to say, don't comment!
So, here's your blurb:
Elena Hartfield grew up around violence, but the worst she ever got was a few scars. Her father never allowed anyone to fuck with her, becuase he enjoyed it to much. He kept her close, and pretended he loved her. She went along with it cause she didn't want to end up like her mother, six feet under.
Clayton West knew what he was since day one. He knew he had to live on animals to survive, keep in the appearance of being a human, and live to find his mate. Vampires weren't bloodthirsty creatures who ran around killing humans. They lived off animals, and only killed when nesssacary. Clayton knew he couldn't kill humans, but after wrecking a Mafia party, acidentally kidnapping a human and revealing he's a vampire, he might have no choice to kill her......
Isaac Sirius Black was the son of Marlene McKinnon and Sirius Black, all his life he had to live with people looking at him with disgust in their eyes, like he was evil for being the son of a Black. Following his parents footsteps into the house of Gryffindor and befriending a Potter, people were in shock when Isaac and Harry became best friends despite the tragic endings of their parents. Then they find out his true backstory and they feel sorry. But Isaac can't stay in Britain anymore, not with the memories. So he takes his beloved son and leaves. He finds many things in Forks, but he never expected to find his other half.