the Excalibur Stone

the Excalibur Stone

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Hi my name is Alan and I'm an explorer mostly in New states and stuff and today I'm going to England where I hope to find a New rock.we are leaving now by the way my 2 sisters are coming.I think there coming to get there nails polished though but who cares there names are morissa and mems:Morissa hey Alan we didn't just come to get our nails polished we also came to get them painted.:Alan SAME THING! Yeah that's morissa alright and mems is asleep so she isn't talking right now.3 hours later.ok so we are here I'm in a cave exploring right now with morissa. And on the way to where we are I found a friend named Alex and a new little rock that looks like it has a little sword thingy in it :Morissa.Yeah that thing looks gross.Alan:yeah kinda but who cares.4 hours later. We figured out what that stone is bye the way it's called the Excalibur stone or something like that.2 days later. OOOOOOK so this stone actually is worth a lot so I sold it and now I'm really rich so heh heh yeah.Alan SERV
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My name, is May Stone. I'm the only daughter of Jason and Emma Watson Stone, the Beta family of White Fang pack. The one and only pack that belongs to the King of alphas, Jackson Parks my mate and father to my three sons. The Alpha 3 they liked to call themselves. After their dad's gang. It's safe to say their following in their father's footsteps. We were once a small pack. The one that everyone forgets about or rather, not acknolage at least. We never attended the Alpha games or any other form of interactions with other packs. We kept to ourselfs, we flourished in our own pack, we found our mates in our own pack. We did everything in our own pack basically.But the story I'm about to tell you is far from any other kind of story you've ever heard or read in books. It all began with a normal typical winters night when i finished my school homework and went to my suite to run myself a hot, relaxing bath, just before the storm hits by midnight. With mom and dad already asleep. I put on some soft elegant music and got into the steamy bath with a glass of merlot wine. After half an hour or so I decided to make my way to bed as sleep was now overtaking my exhausted body. When I got to my bedside I got the most weird feeling that someone was watching me, I went to the window to see if I could spot anything out of the ordinary, but nothing came to view. I shrugged it off and went to bed and as my head hit the pillow I fell into a deeps leep. I didn't think I was this tired.As predicted by the weather service on the television channel, the storm raged by midnight on the dot. Or so we thought.While I was in a deep sleep, we were attacked by the rogues that had surrounded us for over a decade, never attacking, until now. The attack was well planned, they had someone from the inside helping them overtake our small, versatile pack. I couldn't wake from my slumber for I was drugged by my delicacy wine and by whom? What else I could tell you is that I found my mate, before 18!..

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