Price Of Pryce
I muttered as I kept trying to walk, yet I can't feel any movement.
Dead. Yeah, I almost forgot. I am destined to die because of being a damn half-human and half-werewolf. Not just any werewolf, but I am freaking having the soul of the beast that used to rule the race of the werewolves. I don't even know why me. Why does it have to be me? I mean... fine. I am the last of our lineage that the great King Alcatraz has chosen, or he just had no other choice. I guess the latter. But hell, I am a freaking girl—a female. And now, I was hunted for it. I am fated to die. No, I don't wanna accept it. Fuck! I haven't even taken my girlfriend out on a date. We have not even reached our first monthsary,
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