Him [ A Werewolf Tale ] ( #WATTYS2017 )
When I was 13 years old, my entire family committed suicide, by driving full speed off a thirty foot bridge. Morbid, I know. Unfortunately, they deemed themselves unfit to live and ended it the only way they knew how. They had gotten themselves stuck in something deep and dark with a couple of the demons around our neighborhood and their contract was coming due. So at the age of only 13, I was left to fend myself and survive in a world full of vampires, werewolves, and demons.
My name is Claire Summers and my family had once ran one of the most powerful werewolf packs in North America. That is, however, only because of a contract held by a certain grey eyed demon. Since my parents died, I have been shunned. Disowned by everyone and unwanted in every sense. For the first time in my life I was completely and utterly alone. Until I met him.
*Warning: If you are looking for a story with unicorns and rainbows, this isn't one of them. This story is anything but a normal cliche werewolf story. If you continue, thank you for joining the journey, but if you stop here and never return, thank you for being interested anyway. I hope you all enjoy the story!*