The Protector

Reads 385
Votes 21
Parts 15
Time 1h 23m

Reads 385
Votes 21
Parts 15
Time 1h 23m

My name is Kendra and I'm an orphan. I was taken in by the Alpha of the Redwood pack. He treats me like I'm his own daughter.
    
    A while before I become sixteen, the age when you get your wolf, strange things start to happen with me and around me. It seems that I am something that hasn't been seen in 400 years. I don't know what I am. Nobody knows.
    The only thing we know about me comes from a very old book. 
    All the book says is that I am one of the Wanderers. That is a werewolf with the ability to make one side win. I can let the Good win, or I can let the Bad win. 
    I can do a lot of things more, but the Bad hunts me down because I can let them win. 
    You might think that this is the ordinary story: there is someone special, every wolf fight because of that person and eventually the bad gets killed and the good have a happy life. But this is a different story.
    It includes wolves, blue tigers, vampires, fairies, angels and a lot of more creatures. You can imagine the feelings like you are me.
    
    We'll see what happens.
    I can only hope that everything will get right, but I have a feeling that tells me the exact opposite
    Will you join me on my story? I hope it.
    
    Goodbye my friend!
    
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    Heey, I hope that you're going to read this story and that you like it. If you think something must change than I appreciate it if you tell me, then I can change it or if there's something you really want to read just text me and I'll do my best! Have fun!All Rights Reserved

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My name is Kendra and I'm an orphan. I was taken in by the Alpha of the Redwood pack. He treats me like I'm his own daughter.
    
    A while before I become sixteen, the age when you get your wolf, strange things start to happen with me and around me. It seems that I am something that hasn't been seen in 400 years. I don't know what I am. Nobody knows.
    The only thing we know about me comes from a very old book. 
    All the book says is that I am one of the Wanderers. That is a werewolf with the ability to make one side win. I can let the Good win, or I can let the Bad win. 
    I can do a lot of things more, but the Bad hunts me down because I can let them win. 
    You might think that this is the ordinary story: there is someone special, every wolf fight because of that person and eventually the bad gets killed and the good have a happy life. But this is a different story.
    It includes wolves, blue tigers, vampires, fairies, angels and a lot of more creatures. You can imagine the feelings like you are me.
    
    We'll see what happens.
    I can only hope that everything will get right, but I have a feeling that tells me the exact opposite
    Will you join me on my story? I hope it.
    
    Goodbye my friend!
    
    ------------------------------------
    
    Heey, I hope that you're going to read this story and that you like it. If you think something must change than I appreciate it if you tell me, then I can change it or if there's something you really want to read just text me and I'll do my best! Have fun!

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