Wolves (NaNoWriMo13) (Under major editing)

Wolves (NaNoWriMo13) (Under major editing)

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WpMetadataReadConcluída ter, nov 12, 20133h 42min
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Romance
I had never thought about my life as something sad or terrible. For me it was a normal life. I had friends, who always were with me. We talked, played together. Later on we started talking about boys, went shopping and dreamed about falling in love with someone, who will love you back as strongly as we did. Of course for us it is easier to find somebody like that. Somebody, who would love us uncondicionaly. You know why? Because I am a werewolf and our wolf have only one person, who they can love. That was how I met my only one. At least I thought I had met him. His name was Col Black. He was handsome, mouth-watering and he was really nice to me, but I will tell you my story. How I met my real one.
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I have always been angry. My life, to say the least, has been interesting. I guess 'interesting' could be a synonym for bad luck. Luck that all started with the colour green. I have always despised the colour green. It was what got me into this mess, but somehow, it seemed, would also get me out. My luck started when I crossed paths with the green-eyed butterfly. Only eight years old, yet it taunted me in a way I couldn't deny. Introducing me to my first experience of fear, for I was no longer a normal child, it was time to say goodbye. Thus, the war began, and to even the score I was forced to bore the scars that had stolen my childhood. From that day forwards, my bad luck continued until I met another pair of green eyes. And for the second time in my life, I stared fear in the face. To the man I will meet, will you use your power to save the good and defeat the bad? Or will you hate what you've gained, only to love what you had? Torn between the love of family and the freedom I desire.... pushed to decide between the comfort of safety or the danger that arises... I will cooperate or suffer the consequences? Maybe love and magic is all that is needed to secure the Crown of Wolves.

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