My name is Fay and my life is a piece of shit. Yes I should be glad I have a roof over my head and crumbs on the table and a sleeping bag to sleep in. But honestly, I would rather be living in Haiti. Before I go on, I am a werewolf. Yes, werewolves, vampires, banshees, shape shifters, and everything that I hear are in movies, exist. Big foot, the wooly mammoth, and the loche ness monster don't exist...sorry. Anyway moving on, I have a brother, a bitch step mom ,dad, and stepsister. I am the slave of the pack house. I go to school and on my 16th birthday I shift. Then I meet me "soulmate", only to have him reject me. I ran away and now I'm stronger than ever, and what do you know...he needs my help.
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