Wolves // hs au
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Last published Fri, May 26, 2017
Maia has grown to believe that the demons who live off of human blood are evil and cynical, but when a body is found in the middle of the street, word gets around.
However, this body is no ordinary corpse -- it's a wolf, who just so happened to have a thirst for human blood. Confused, worried, and determined, Harry sets out to find the cause of the odd creature.
But he can't do it alone.
Harry already has the knowledge of a vampire, considering he is one. He just needs the help of the other half -- the wolf half.
"Harry, we live in a cynical world, a cynical, cynical world, and we work in a business of tough competitors.." I pause on the infamous quote, only to add my own words. "A world without cynicism is a world where we can be together. But there's a lot of cynicism in the world, isn't there?"
WARNING: sexual, violence, foul language, and immense feels.
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