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What would you do if you fell asleep one night, and dreamed a dream that seemed so real? So terrifying, so thrilling, so horrifying? How could you tell what was real, what was not? Everyday we choose choices from believe what we see, to what we hear. How would we know what was the right choice and the wrong? What if we chose the wrong one?
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After watching her parents die before her eyes, 17 year old Tris Prior and her brother Caleb Prior have been in and out of foster homes. Recently they have been changed into a new one. In this new foster home, Tris gets beat every day from her new foster father, making her life even more unbearable than it already was. Until one day, Tris's life changes forever, she mysteriously changes into a wolf, making her a werewolf. Not only that, she has supernatural powers not even her wolf can explain. Later then, her wolf confesses that the hottest guy at school is her mate. Between becoming alpha, recruiting pack members, shape shifters, and an abusive foster dad, how will Four and Tris do it? -:- "Since we're telling each other secrets, I guess I better tell- well show you mine." I shift into my wolf. "Y-you I -uh -eh." He says, fear laced in his voice and facial expression. I shift back, thankful that my clothes are still on, just a bit ripped. "There's a difference between what I am and what I show." I then walk away, leaving him stranded speechless in the middle of the woods. THE STORY IS REALLY BAD IN THE BEGINNING BUT IT GETS SO MUCH BETTER!

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