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Melody
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 2, 2016
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Paranormal
"Dad, Dad!" I howl as my so called father turns to me with a blade covered in wolfsbane and silver. "why should I, your the reason your mother is dead! your meant to be an alphas daughter." he says through his gritted teeth. "your pathetic excuse of a wolf. weak. and this is how it ends for you." Before I can get away he pulls my hair, and slashes my stomach making my wolf and I scream in pain. Mature content / not completed/ rewrite. ' Copyrighted.
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