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Lycan and another Lycan

Lycan and another Lycan

TimecanNeverChange

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Ongoing36m

Last published Thu, May 12, 2016

Fiction

Paranormal

~ 6 years ago ~ My mother had a sullen look on her face, I didn't like it at all especially since it was my birthday and sine the time I could tell what was what she would always have a depressed look on her face on my birthday, something about this day bothered her and seeing her like that not only bothered me but my father and my brother as well so I worked up my courage to finally ask her what was wrong. She had replied saying it was nothing, but of course I didn't believe her and kept asking her why she was so sad. After sometime I gave Jo since she didn't budge and turned to ask my father if he knew what bothered her, but the only thing he said was that he would talk with mother about it and that I shouldn't be concerned. My patience thinned and I asked my mother again and again until she gave up, she looked defeated when she told me she would tell me but my father had said it was time for me to find out the truth. After dinner they told me what pained mother all these years, she told me that I had been born under a full moon and only lycan breeds are born under a full moon. I was a lycan not a wolf but a lycan. Just give this book a chance that's all I'm saying.

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