Beauty and the Beast.

Beauty and the Beast.

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Belle has always heard stories about the Northern Pack, but not because they were like the other packs, cruel or dangerous or even have a large population, no, this pack was known because they are formed by not only werewolves but also fairies, nymphs, and all different kind of magical creatures. But the most talked story regarding them, was about their alpha, or leader considering they are not all wolves, people say he was cursed by a witch and that he was condemned to live in a space between his wolf and his human self, and live like a Beast, like he's called. But truth be told, no one knew a thing other than that.And still kids were told to never go into the dark woods, other packs were afraid of their magic, and we were all told to fear and hate the Northern Pack, and all its members. This is my story, please don't copy. Please.I will really appreciate any feedback I can get, as it is my first attempt to write a story. I hope y'all enjoy it.
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My memories always haunt me. And they never cease. They come back when I hear a simple howl at night. I wish they would just disapear, like how I made all my fear. But I know it's impossible. Fear is always easier to get rid of, of course, when you have nothing else to live for. I remember the night. The night my family was brutally murdered. The night I became a rogue. I remember all the screaming of my friends. None of us knew they would attack us that night. The night of our festival of the moon. I always wondered how I was the one to survive, the runt of the pack. . . Willow is a rouge after the tragic event of a rouge attack on her village three years ago. She now lives alone in the forest. But when she's discovered by an alpha and his beta, she has no choice but to try and run away again. But how is that possible when the alpha is her mate.

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