Wonderful Pain

Wonderful Pain

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Ashley Goodman lives for fashion, the parties, and most of all, the guys. With medium-brown hair, blue eyes, and a perfect smile, she is the envy of girls and the dreams of boys. She is a girl to die for...and that is not something to be taken lightly. Ashley is also a werewolf, and one with a particularly dangerous "gift". Upon turning 18 her senior year of high school, she has developed the gift of a Siren. Any boy falls helpless to her command, and she does not even have to sing. Any commanding phrase she utters is immediately their life goal to obey, and almost no one can stop them. Ashley is unaware of the dangerous weapon she possess. So one night, can a hateful comment become a death sentence for young Theo Jarga?
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