Ruby's pov
I was hunting in the woods in my wolf form which is pitch black with white icy blueish white eyes I heard a twig snap and my ears perked up listening closely I turned around and found a girl I sniffed a human one to be exact I could smell the fear radiating off of her I looked into her eyes she was beautiful I walked toward her she backed up hmmm I thought my tale started to wag and she smiled and crouched down and held out her hand I walked up to her I sniffed her hand and licked it I barked and she flinched oh no I didn't mean to upset her I whimpered and pressed my ears to my head I backed up and she shook her head " no no I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you or upset you " I walked up to her again she reached her hand out and I nuzzeled my cheek into her hand she giggled and I tackled her onto the forest floor and I didn't use my full weight be cause I'm like 3 times bigger than a normal wolf I started to lick her face and she giggled and squealed I got off of her she got up and she said " I gotta go I'm sorry I might be back tomorrow for now I'm gonna call you ruby " well she guessed my name right " by the way my name's bea. Bea Miller" she walked away and I sat down on the ground and waited for her to come back tomorrow
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The pop star's true love ( A Bea Miller fanfic)
FanfictionRuby Dawson is a painfully shy 16 year old werewolf with not so many friends but what happens when she meets the one and only Bea Miller could it be a friendship maybe something more??
