* I am a new writer so take it easy on me bc I am trying my best, thanks!*
Prologue:
Werewolves have taken over. It started in England, my home. My father was forced to fight for us humans, even though we didn't hate the werewolves, the queen of England forced him to fight. He went MIA and was declared dead. A few days after the war werewolves knocked on the door. My mother screamed for them to get out, she blamed them, and that made them angry. Despite my begging and pleading, they took my mother and didn't let me see her. Overcome with anger I destroyed our house and in mu search I discovered a plane ticket to America. With my mom taken and my father gone, there is nothing left for me here.... I am going to America
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Werewolves have taken over
WerewolfLayla's mother was taken and her father is dead. Werewolves have taken over England so she leaves to America. What happens when she sees that werewolves have taken over there too? Will she hate them forever? Or will she find out that they aren't all...
