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Chapter One
"What the hell is this?" Jackson, my Master, yelled.
"I'm sorry Master, I fell." I whispered.
"I don't care! Get your ass up and go finish your chores!" He growled at me. I did as I was told. Jackson has been my master for five years. I was nine when my mother died and I was sent off to this place I now call home. They gave me a place to sleep and food to eat as long as I did whatever they wanted. At first I was so scared I messed up a lot so I was punished, which is usually a lick or two from a whip. Since I'm a shifter I can heal quickly, but it still hurt. My father left me and my mom when I was six. He moved far away and we barely saw him. He would be away for so long that the pain of him gone would go away, but then he would come back only to leave again. I acted as though it didn't faze me, but every time he left my heart broke all over again. He never really even called. I would say I didn't care only to cry at night wondering what I did wrong. So now here I am fourteen years old and stuck in a hell hole. The hardest thing was not being able to shift. They said that if I shifted that I would be looked upon as a threat. Hell not even in my wolf form could I take out all these guys, so what was the point in trying. I sighed and finished up my chores.
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"Ember! Get your ass in here now!" My master yelled.
"Yes Master?" I asked. My head down.
"Did you finish all your chores?" He asked.
"Yes Master." I said.
"Good. You've been a good girl for about two years. So I'm going to be nice and let you shift." He said with a smug grin.
"Really Master?" I asked. He has never let me even speak about my wolf, my wolf hasn't even spoke to me since I was eleven she couldn't stand not being able to run and have fun so she shut herself off.
"Yes. Tonight you may shift and I will let you run around for about an hour." He said still smiling.
"What would you like me to do now Master?" I asked, still looking down.
"Go to your room. I will get you when it is time." He said and I walked out.
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"Ember, Master wants you up stairs." Emily, another slave, said walking in my room.
"Thanks Emily." I said and walked out.
"Master." I said as I walked into the living room.
"Ready?" He asked getting off a couch.
"Yes sir." I said and followed him outside. We walked to a large fenced in area. He opened the gate door and pushed me inside. That's when I noticed their was a giant cougar in there too.
"What is this, Master?" I asked scared.
"I want to see how you handle a fight." he said with a smirk. He knows I can't fight! I didn't have time to think much when the cougar ran at me. I moved right before it could hit me. I was scared as hell. My light red eyes started to glow brighter. I felt my body shake with anger.
-That feline thanks it can take us- My wolf scoffed. Finally! She is back! Before I could get to happy the cougar charged at me again. My vision zeroed in on my target. I ran and shifted in mid air. My wolf was happy that she was free. I was a pure white wolf. Very rare now a days. My eyes burning bright red. I jumped on the cougars back latching on to it neck. I held it in place until it stopped moving.

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Bleeding Tears
WerewolfMy names Ember I am a shifter (wolf). When I was six my father left me and my mom. At the age of nine my mother died and I was sent away to be a slave. I have nothing to live for or do I? I find out something I never knew about myself and my dir...