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Luna's Last mercy

Xavier Blackwood is the man every girl at my college dreams about at night, myself included, but I'd never let anyone know that. Standing at 6'8 with steel grey eyes, he's a walking dream, but he's also a world-renowned jerk. Who would have thought that one night, after dragging myself home after doing double shifts at the diner, I'd be jumped by three men...only to have Xavier come to my rescue. Oh yes, Xavier bloody Blackwood saved my life...but the thing I saw, the CREATURE that ripped those men to shreds wasn't the Xavier everyone knows. He wasn't human... He was a wolf, a demon, a creature from myths, and it was the most amazing thing I've ever seen until he attacked me too and knocked me out. Humans that learn about the existence of werewolves have to die. ...There are NO exceptions. The Werewolf Xavier saved me, but now I am condemned to death To make things worse, both Xavier and Axel claim I am their mate ...this can't be good.

DaoistDHmDRY · Urbano
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wolf's first shift was the most painful. Some wolves took hours to complete their first shift and then a

few more years before they could transform into their final form. Contrary to the way we were portrayed in movies, most werewolves could actually shift into two different forms. In the first and easier form, we appeared like normal wolves and walked on four legs, except we're about three times larger than your average wolf. In our final form, our pure werewolf form, we shifted to wolf appearance but walked upright on two legs.

We don't shift to our pure werewolf form often because it would be better for a human to accidentally see an overgrown wolf than a hairy wolf-like creature on two legs.

As I stepped forward, my paw print sank into the earth. I kept my head close to the ground as I tracked the scent of my quarry. I looked over at my dad, his dusty brown coat lighter than mine.

He snorted and shook his head.