The Wolf (CP X Reader) (ON HOLD!)
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Last published Mon, Jun 6, 2016
Book only made by: emowolf4life. This is a creepy pasta x reader and you have to earn there love! There will be cussing in the story! You will pick what will happen in the story and now to the story:
I love the blood running down my arm. They way it hurts. My bloody knife on the floor. I smile as I look at the red blood. This was all because of 'them'. I look over at my closet. I open the door and I see my wolf claws I got from grandpa. I start laughing evilly as I get a great idea.
Song for the book: You're So Creepy by ghost town
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