The Blue Wolf
These words seemed enough to describe my life. I hated it. I craved a better life, jealous because of those who had it. I was a wreck, but I couldn't change anything.
Bad luck practically ran in the family, but what would pull the last string? What would happen? Would i become stronger, or weaker. Any of those could be my downfall.
- started writing: Tuesday 17.2.2015
- finished writing: Monday 29.03.2015
I woke up to bloodcurdling screams. Quickly, I looked at my window, and froze. I tried to close my eyes from the horrific scenes in front of me, but I was petrified. I just stood there, fighting of a panic attack, as most of my pack members were killed.
Since I had alpha blood in me, I could feel each and every pain wave in my body, like a bloody tidal wave. My terrifying thoughts distracted me, and I didn't notice men coming in.
Just as I turned around, I was attacked to the floor as a wolf bit me on my shoulder. Blood was gushing out of my shoulders, like a tsunami, and I slowly started to feel numb. The last thought that I had before becoming unconscious was,'rouges'.
YOU WONT REGRET READING THIS STORY (AS SAID BY MANY READERS)!
A couple of comments that made me smile like crazy:-
@zeemasood - "OMG an absolute delight to read!"
@nermeen2994 - "Loved it!"
@Greenteadragon - "I'm really impressed with your description of the forest."
@seemalz12 - "Aww sad, but love the flashback idea"
@amomentt - "Omg this is so nice! Can I have a minute to say how well this book is written? The plot is amazing :) I know this book will be hot-selling in the future because it is too awesome! I hope you will continue writing and inspire writers like us!"