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❝Her eyes were grey like storm clouds but there was no raging storm inside them, instead there was only calm softness as her lips, like raspberry colored cream began to curl up to greet him with a smile...❞

A Short-story prequel to my future werewolf stories. A tale about how this love came to be, and how it changed everything....

||Rewritten Version | Completed ||
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