Lycanthropy: Blood Moon Calling

Lycanthropy: Blood Moon Calling

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Paranormal
The world his filled with lycanthropes or werebeast of all breeds. Their moon birth determines their strength. And they live their lives in an underground government made for lycanthropes. On top of the Blood moon's reawakening, some humans are deciding to take on the underground civilization. Now it's up to an unsuspected lycan boy and an unusual, hyperactive, lycan girl to prevent a three way war. Only question is can and will they succeed
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