Blue
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  • Reads 194
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 22m
Ongoing, First published Jun 25, 2016
THIS IS NOT YOUR USUAL WEREWOLF BOOK- CONTAINS 'MATURE' CONTENT SOME PEOPLE MIGHT FIND OFFENSIVE (Ie Insinuations of mature contents like; depression, anxiety, rape, etc...)

I wrote a book called Blue, and that was in 2014-2015, now that I'm older and my writing has improved I'm doing a rewritten version of my book, same plot, same characters, better writing.


I live life as an outcast. I'm abnormal, my wolf has blue fur. The worst part is I don't even get any cool magical powers. I have slightly more advanced speed, hearing and healing abilities than other wolves, but not more than an alpha. I finally find a home, and then it's ripped out of my grasp. All because of Alpha Greyson 'Grey' Walker, and the moon goddess being drunk when pairing me with a mate. Then I find a new home, but it's not safe there, and I leave. And at that moment I knew I had messed up. I had not only endangered myself but anyone who I had encountered and come to know.

I messed it all up and came to appreciate the things I'd been given. But I still couldn't stay.
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