Psycho Lycan ( A lycan love story)
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Continúa, Has publicado nov 23, 2015
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One night can change a lot of things
One night can bring unwanted people into your life
One night can turn your life upside down 

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Growl

My eyes snapped up ..... and fell on a pair of yellow eyes. I couldn't move. I couldn't see anything other than the eyes. What is it in the dark? As if hearing my thoughts, the thing came forward from behind the compound wall. My shock raised to its highest level and I froze. A wolf! 
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I heard loud growls and before I could turn around to close the door the animal had lept on me and was now sitting on my back... still growling
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