Little Wolf(COMPLETE)

Little Wolf(COMPLETE)

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NOT A WEREWOLF STORY SORRY QUICK UPDATES - LOOKING TO FINISH THIS STORY WITHIN THE NEXT TWO WEEKS. "I probably shouldn't be talking to you." I stared at the ground, nervous in the presence of the devil himself. "Yeah, you probably shouldn't." He smirked knowingly. "But that's what makes this so much more fun." As if being the only (and overly protected) girl in a set of triplets wasn't hard enough, add in her brothers' best friend with a major crush on her. Being considered the little wolf in the "pack" doesn't help Brennan Wolf's social life. Throw in Washington Height's notorious bad boy, Lane Peyton, and suddenly it seems like Brennan can't catch a break.
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