



my anchor
I grew up with my life planned out, every part of it. But you discover that you can break free, rebel and fight for what you want. I found someone and with them came new feelings, I felt like I could be myself. A dream. A howl. A secret. I ended up loving a werewolf. "His face was changing, gaining wolf features and fur, his eyes were changing from blue to yellow and his teeth were growing into sharp fangs. I touched his face with my fingers. I touched his teeth. — Awesome." I muttered and he shifted back into human form. "Don't you scare me? "It's you Isaac. Of course you don't scare me."
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Ver perfilEle pensou que ela fosse uma DONZELA, presa na torre mais alta. Mal sabia que ela era dona do Castelo, do DRAGÃO e de si mesma! Antes eu esc...
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