Those That Were
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  • Parts 5
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  • Reads 394
  • Votes 62
  • Parts 5
  • Time 52m
Ongoing, First published May 20, 2016
Bryson Fairbanks lives where it's hot, humid, and nobody cares anymore. He lives where the water is green and where, thanks to a few popular books of wild fantasy, the world holds newfound love for supernaturals like himself.

In a nutshell, Bryson lives in a world where everything is fantasy and nothing is real. Werewolves and vampires now cater to the whimsy of humans, biting and clawing their way to the top by playing pretend off girlish fantasy books. And what's worse, some of them are actually starting to believe in their play-acting.

Bryson Fairbanks is a werewolf that lives in a world where no one remembers or cares for tradition, and no one respects those that came before them. 

But he also lives in the same world as Amelia Brand, and somehow, that makes everything alright.
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Stripes

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"Stripes!" he panted, a smile was blooming on his face "She has these-these stripes and they're beautiful" he gestured towards his body as he stood nude in front of the ancestral house "Down her back, her neck, her legs! Except-except for her belly she doesn't have any stripes there but she's stunning" yelling for his family Troy Avery stopped suddenly as he watched the oldest wolves emerge from his house guarded by his family. "Bring us to her." They said and he stepped back, he stepped back as he read their stance and knew that if he brought them to her... they would take his mate away. "No." What are Werewolves? What are Shapeshifters? What am I? Those are the questions that Riley asks herself every day, until one Saturday morning she had someone else to ask and this time they had answers.