Werewolves are real. I thought they were just silly fantasies. A story used to scare you. And that's all they were, fantasy. Until one shifted in front of me, his name is Wilhelm.
Clairissa Lasor didn't think she would ever meet a werewolf. Unexpectedly she gets thrown into an eye opening world full of real life night time horrors, (some who she finds out aren't so horrible) magic, and danger. She had wished for more excitement and ended up getting more than she asked for. Oh, she doesn't mind the new supernatural part, just the creepy paranormal killers out to get her. All for something she didn't realize she possessed.
I am slowly, like sleeping beauty slow, editing and writing the story.