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Me and my uncle are the only werewolves left on earth.Well that's what i didn't know until i shifted at 15... that i was a werewolf. My uncle lives in Iceland and I live in Atlanta. I was orphaned after my family died in a car crash. But get this. This was no ordinary car crash. My dad swerved for a reason...Because there was something on the bonnet of our car. It had red eyes that stared at my father, then me. I can never get thhat picture out of my head. At the age of 13 I ran away from my cousin's house because my aunt's boyfriend would beat me without her noticing. Now i live with the family friend Tony Ramirez. So now at aged 15, I sleep on a rather comfortable sunbed and I work at Tony's Pool Plaza. But what i wouldn't expect was to be shifting soon and thrown into a camp were all kinds of beings exist, from fairies to the magik people. My name is Kairo Stefan Stormfield and this is my story. Warning: Might contain blood.
Kai Stormfield : Eye of the Storm
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