Description
I was on the stage of the opera house, practicing my dances my routine and my songs. Being a werewolf helps, this opera house is for humans and werewolves so they know about us and we get along and the funny part is they think I am human, oh how I love tricking them. You see I am on a territory, so I am, rouge but hey they will never know until I leave to another one which I think won't be anytime soon. You see I can get rid of my scent and change it if I want to but I just get rid of it reasons are me and my wolf are rare and royalty my wolf is pure black with silver eyes, really you see my parents were the queen and king of the next kingdom over. But when we were wiped out everyone died except me, I was 10 then and I dug every 2000 grave for every wolf. It took over a mouth to do but hey I gave them grave stones and engraved them with my best writing. The only stone you will never fine is mine I never put one up I could not do it so there are rumors out there about me but I just ignore them. I went to bed that night curled up in a ball as I cried my eyes out from the memories and eventually fell asleep My name is Juliet Roper I am 18 years old, I was a princess, and now am an opera singer and rouge. and yet all of this is a dream, only to became different in real life. i am Juliet and this is my story
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