The Pack (3)

I woke and opened my eyes to see another beautiful rose by my head, i smiled and picked it up and sat up smelling the beautiful rose it smelled of the beautiful forest, i got up and sliped on my shoes, climbing from the den i yawned, standing up i...

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Chapter One of The Story of A Teenage Werepire

Preface Hello. My name is Rucker. I am a teenage werepire. This is my story. Chapter 1 It is my 14th birthday. Everything was perfect. As I go to sleep, I wish the day would never end. Crash! I hear something fall in the house. My eyes flash...

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The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter 17.

The Lycanthrope Tails Chapter 17 By Roofles They had left early in the spring morning and it wasn't even afternoon by the time they got to the coast line, far North-West from where Jared's home town lay. The salt air was even sharper to Jared's nose...

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Forever Autumn: Shadows of Red and Silver- Part 3

((Another long awaited snippet of my story, it's alittle longer than the previous two. Feel free to send some ideas my way along with constructive comments. Enjoy :))) The autumn sun shone bright through the little gap in the tree roots and glanced...

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Scent of the Moon Chapter 4

4. I sat there half in shock, half in complete denial of what Nick, a long time friend, had just told me. He was a werewolf, a creature that I...

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School of Mystic Arts pt 4

"Wake up we're late!!" I hear Gauss yell and toss a pillow at me before yelping. I scream and get up in a panic falling out of bed which is a much further drop then expected. "O-Ow!" I rub my head and sits up looking over at Gauss who seems to have...

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The Science of Werewolves by CalexTheNeko

'Yote was hard at work in the lab today. The local zoo had sent in DNA samples from some of the canines at the local zoo. It was the most bizarre thing. The animals were certainly suffering from some kind of disease or affliction, yet not a single one...

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Shifting [TF / Werewolves]

"That'll be $31.23. Cash or card?" The cashier asked. "Oh, gosh, card. Debit card." The young woman answered. Around her, customers browsed and laughed and made lewd comments to each other while holding up various outfits. Tara blushed as she watched...

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Werewolves howl at midnight

All werewolves are aware of the moon and how it affects them. Some hunger for raw flesh, theirs victims breath leaving their body as fangs sink in deep. Others just need the hunt, the cries of their victims ringing in their ears as they follow and...

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[COMM] Ritual of Werewolves

"Where are you taking me?" Her captives remain silent. A pair of two legged wolves hoisted a pole on their shoulders, Tara tied and hanging off in the middle of it. Since they pounced on her, they spoke only in feral growls and grumbling before...

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E-mails from the hound-master

Dear Dylan Jenkins, First off I would like to introduce myself. My name is Hector Gonzales. I'm glad you've decided to seek help during your "transition" and chose us. I am assigned to be your hound-master. Although the term is quite antiquated (and...

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