When I woke up I saw the most supriseing thing. I had four paws and I was at least as tall
as Daxton. But the thing that stood out the most was that I was silver. Legend has it that if a
silver wolf is ever born than a war that could end all supernatural life but the silver wolf
could if he or she decided to end or prolong the war. He or she is the child of the moon
goddess they will be able to control all elements, they will have two mates one of which
they will reject, the other is their true mate and will also have some powers. Together they
will be unstoppable, apart the supernaturals will be at war and perish. They are the queen
and king of all wolves.
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The Silver Wolf
WerewolfBeep. Beep. Beep. Ugh. I hate getting up at four o'clock every morning. But I have to or the pack will beat me. I know, I know, the normal cliché story. A lone she-wolf that gets beat by her pack because she never shifts, is fat, and her parents a...
