Werecats and Werewolves chp 37 by artsiekittengurl, literature
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Werecats and Werewolves chp 37
37: Zain
I forced myself to change into back into my human form. As soon as she hit the water, I knew everything was wrong. I gained control, and changed. I couldn’t let her die.
Diving into the water, I swam towards her, the scratch marks on my stomach from her legs stinging. But that wasn’t what was on my mind. Her eyes were closed, and there were no bubbles coming out of her mouth. A ribbon of blood poured out from her shoulder. I had done that.
I shook my head, and gently went to grab her. She felt light in the water, lighter than she already was in real life. I swam her to the surface, pulling her out of the water and o
Werecats and Werewolves chp 36 by artsiekittengurl, literature
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Werecats and Werewolves chp 36
36: Keely
He growled louder at me, taking a few slow steps towards me. His claws looked very sharp, glinting in the moonlight. He then howled, suddenly charging towards me. I turned, sprinting through the trees, trying to escape him. I could hear him crashing through the bushes and plants behind me, his steps getting closer and closer. My heart pounded, not from running, but from fear. I had never been afraid of Zain before. But now, seeing him in his true form, unable to control himself, I was terrified.
I ran further into the forest, the trees getting more dense. Taking a sharp left turn, I sprinted up one of the trees as he slid acros
Werecats and Werewolves ch. 35 by artsiekittengurl, literature
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Werecats and Werewolves ch. 35
Chapter 35: Keely
My parents still weren't home when Zain and I got back. But I didn't mind. I didn't want to explain just yet why I was wearing a ruined party dress and where Travis was. I was unhappy that the dress got ruined, but I could always get another one.
I went upstairs to change while Zain stayed downstairs; I was pretty sure he hurt his ankle in the fight because he was having trouble walking. I changed quickly and grabbed my mini first aid kit and then ran downstairs.
He was sitting on the couch waiting for me, his bad leg propped up on a laundry basket. I got a bag of ice to put on his ankle and then started working on hi
July 2nd, 1703- Gabriel
Gabriel growled as he was pushed to his knees. He couldn't believe his ship, the pride of the British Navy, had been captured by pirates. And he had heard about these pirates. Had even been hunting them down. The only problem was the fact that no one knew who the captain of the ship was. Not even the survivors, which oddly enough there seemed to be a lot of.
A blindfold was put over his eyes, and his hands tied behind his back. There was the sound of a throat being cleared.
"Welcome to the Death's Angel, boys," Announced a deep voice. Gabriel assumed the owner of the voice was the captain. "We are currently acceptin
Werecats and Werewolves chp 37 by artsiekittengurl, literature
Literature
Werecats and Werewolves chp 37
37: Zain
I forced myself to change into back into my human form. As soon as she hit the water, I knew everything was wrong. I gained control, and changed. I couldn’t let her die.
Diving into the water, I swam towards her, the scratch marks on my stomach from her legs stinging. But that wasn’t what was on my mind. Her eyes were closed, and there were no bubbles coming out of her mouth. A ribbon of blood poured out from her shoulder. I had done that.
I shook my head, and gently went to grab her. She felt light in the water, lighter than she already was in real life. I swam her to the surface, pulling her out of the water and o
Werecats and Werewolves chp 36 by artsiekittengurl, literature
Literature
Werecats and Werewolves chp 36
36: Keely
He growled louder at me, taking a few slow steps towards me. His claws looked very sharp, glinting in the moonlight. He then howled, suddenly charging towards me. I turned, sprinting through the trees, trying to escape him. I could hear him crashing through the bushes and plants behind me, his steps getting closer and closer. My heart pounded, not from running, but from fear. I had never been afraid of Zain before. But now, seeing him in his true form, unable to control himself, I was terrified.
I ran further into the forest, the trees getting more dense. Taking a sharp left turn, I sprinted up one of the trees as he slid acros
Werecats and Werewolves ch. 35 by artsiekittengurl, literature
Literature
Werecats and Werewolves ch. 35
Chapter 35: Keely
My parents still weren't home when Zain and I got back. But I didn't mind. I didn't want to explain just yet why I was wearing a ruined party dress and where Travis was. I was unhappy that the dress got ruined, but I could always get another one.
I went upstairs to change while Zain stayed downstairs; I was pretty sure he hurt his ankle in the fight because he was having trouble walking. I changed quickly and grabbed my mini first aid kit and then ran downstairs.
He was sitting on the couch waiting for me, his bad leg propped up on a laundry basket. I got a bag of ice to put on his ankle and then started working on hi
July 2nd, 1703- Gabriel
Gabriel growled as he was pushed to his knees. He couldn't believe his ship, the pride of the British Navy, had been captured by pirates. And he had heard about these pirates. Had even been hunting them down. The only problem was the fact that no one knew who the captain of the ship was. Not even the survivors, which oddly enough there seemed to be a lot of.
A blindfold was put over his eyes, and his hands tied behind his back. There was the sound of a throat being cleared.
"Welcome to the Death's Angel, boys," Announced a deep voice. Gabriel assumed the owner of the voice was the captain. "We are currently acceptin
I found a man in my garden bed,
Picking herbs for his wife, he said,
For she was hungry and heavy with child.
"For greens, your daughter is mine," I smiled.
So after the birth, I took her away
To a tall, doorless tower where she would stay.
I was her mother, she my one care--
"Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your fair hair!"
But then a prince came and stole her young heart,
So I cut her long locks and let her depart.
I took her tresses for my own
And saw how beautiful I had grown.
Then I wondered: could I, too,
Find a prince so valiant and true?
I married a king, to my delight,
With one daughter named Snow White.
Though his age w
You,
I will start off by saying that I didn't start this with "Dear You" because you are definately no longer dear to me. You completely ruined me. If you're confused, I don't know why you would be or even how you could possibly be. You're the cause of all my anger and frustration, and for the fact that I do not believe in myself.
You used to ask me why I don't think I'm pretty. That's a simple question to answer. Its because all the other girls must have been prettier than me, or else you wouldn't have cheated on me with them. Was A's body better than mine? Was B more romantic tha
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