Only Skin

Only Skin

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Dec 25, 2015
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Have you ever lived in confidence that the people around you, that the places you lived in, were safe from harm? Have you ever thought that those bad things happening to others couldn't happen to you? I have. But I don't anymore. Because, in war, all lives are forfeit. All lives can be lost. There are no safety rules, or difficulty options here. Your parents and grandparents got to complain about the lost time, got to see it change slowly. Got to say 'back in my day' as often as they felt the need to. And now, here's my generation, we're not even into it... and it's already gone. I hate to say it. We might not win. And, even if we did, who's to say we would ever move on? *Visit my Patreon fer updates on further chapters: patreon.com/cammerel?ty=h
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(Currently being rewritten under a new name The Claimed) Everything changed when they came out of hiding, terror spread across the world as people began to question if our presidents and our global leaders lied to us and weren't from the same race. The Beasts blended in amongst us as if we were the same, except humans didn't have the same predatory instincts and we couldn't change our forms like they could. Soon after we learnt that we weren't the only species people began going missing. Some were unlucky and taken as something that the Beasts called a Mate that one word made fear spread throughout my veins, I would rather sell my soul than have one of them mutts chain me to them. Six months went by before the government, that was un-tainted by this vile race began to take action into their own hands contacting other countries and militaries causing the great war to happen, sending both my parents off to fight for our rights. Only one of them came back, two months was the longest we lasted before we were overpowered by them. Six years of living in this dysfunctional environment and my hatred had never dwindled. Some people still believed in god and had faith in him, I didn't know what I believed in but I prayed like everyone else that I would get through another day without hearing the soul crushing word 'Mate'. DARK THEMES THROUGHOUT. UNEDITED © All rights reserved© #1 in hunt 19/06/2019 #1 in human 19/06/2019 #1 in sanity 19/012019 #3 in mate 19/06/2019 #4 in mates 19/06/2019 #5 in hunted 19/06/2019 #1 Post-apocalyptic 30/8/19 #8 in dystopian 7/10/19 #4 in Escape 24/10/19

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