David is a young boy from Canada. He's having a normal life with his best friend and his girlfriend, but things are going to change. His whole life is going to change after he finds out the truth about himself and what he really is. A werewolf.
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It was hard to know. It was hard to do anything that would hurt her. But it wasn’t me. I was under control. This wasn’t a justification. This was the reality. This was what I was doing to her. If I really loved her I’d let her go as long as she could. Especially on this situation.
No! That was why I didn’t let her go when I could. When I had the chance. When I was normal. When I could promise to her that our story would have a happy ending. If I’d told that to her now I’d be a bad liar.
My nature wanted me that way. Be controlled by others, stronger than me, of my kind. Like a puppet in a show that I hated the end.
I was wrong again. My nature wanted me free. It wanted me to be the chooser not the chosen. But could I choose? Could I choose between been myself or been under control?
I hoped to figure this out soon. Was I strong enough? Or would I become strong enough for her? Just to not hurt her?
I wished I was. 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
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