Running with the wolves (On Hold)

Running with the wolves (On Hold)

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"Why? Why? You're my mate why would you reject me? You're suppose to love me" "Love you?! How can I love a dirty half breed... THING! You're not normal Lanette, you never will be normal, you'll never be mine." Lanette Taylor was always the off one out in school growing up in a were community. Shes' never felt like she belonged. On the 17th September 2010 at 1am when the moon was at it's highest point in the sky she changed; her bones snapped they crackled and the popped into something she never knew she was. A white wolf with a golden glow and her eyes shinning as silver as the moon. On the! 7th September 2010 Lanete found out she was half pixie, half were...
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Luna My pack didn't know me as anyone strong or special. I happened to be the girl that couldn't shift. Probably an omega in their eyes. The alpha noticed me. She kept noticing me and I wished she wouldn't. The pull was strong. I hoped it wasn't what I thought it was. I believed in having a mate. I just didn't think I'd find her, much less be ready for her when she arrived. I rejected her. It was the only way not to tear myself apart. Day after day, I noticed she was tearing apart. Weaker. Tired. I didn't want to care. Not one bit until she confronted me. Inches apart from me. My mate was in front of me... I had to give it a chance. I tried and succeeded. It was the first time I was able to shift. My mother never told me of our roots. The second I shifted, I was huge. A blood-born. Strongest of the strong.

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