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yep I am a male white wolf and this is my story of the unbinding love of my pack. no no no the unloved white wolf because I am a male. I am an omega. ya the lovely life of an omega, no roles just fun. no I have all the work I am treated different. I am 19 and I have no mate no family. They left out of shame because I am a white male wolf. this is my life as steal the human and Arctic the white male wolf.
This is a story about a teen male that changes into a wolf. not the one that drool and stand on there back feet and change only at the full moon. no he is like a shape shiftier.
please read it is better.
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