Guys. This is it.
That was Luna Girls.
My life for a whole year.
Holy sh*t.
I'm legitimately going to cry, because this meant to world to me. I wanted to create a werewolf story that was funny, that wasn't about an abused, depressed girl getting a sexy alpha possessive mate (rather a crazy ass girl with a lazy, half-ass mom who is mated to a smol lil bean), that didn't have a dark and gloomy book cover, and still managed to make you fangirl.
If I accomplished this, then gimme a cookie.
And just because this book hasn't been viewed over 1 million times, doesn't mean anything at all. I don't need to see my book ranked or see it past 10k for me to be satisfied whatsoever. I would've been fine with just those first hundred people that decided to read this book.
I thank everyone who decided to read this book, but more importantly, I thank everyone who read the damn author's notes, because Lord knows no one does.
Now, I'm gonna stop acting like a cheesy author who's acting like they've already won an award in advance of writing their story.
Finally, I will ask you one question:
Which Luna Girl are you?
Aria?
Utica?
Elsie?
Cider?
YOU ARE READING
Luna Girls
Werewolf[COMPLETED, BEING EDITED] ...Suddenly, the door swung open, letting in some light. Now, I could see that I was in a dungeon or prison cell or sorts, but it was the only one. I can't believe, but I didn't have to look up to know who it was walking in...
