The Wolf That Lives In Me

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politan was just right. Sitting down, she settled down and leaned her neck on the armchair to stretch her neck as if massaging it; she stayed for a few moments relaxing and looking at the huge crystal chandelier on the ceiling. Suddenly the dogs of the mansion started barking frantically, leaving her worried; after it was the day off from the guards that made the mansion's security; besides the electronic system of alarm and cameras, only the Dobermans and German shepherds were watching the house that night. She was very relaxed, and just as she was convincing herself to get up to see what the dogs' commotion was about, the barking ceased, and a grunt echoed outside the mansion. The woman's eyes widened in fright, and in a fraction of a second, a creature with substantial yellowish eyes appeared, bursting through the balcony door of the terrace and invading th

Elizabeth. Without reply, he got out of bed and carefully walked down the corridor until he reached the stairs, he stopped for a moment and watched the downstairs of the house to see if he could find anything or see anything strange,

like a green stick. "Are you all right, darling?" - The dread w

k two more steps towards the room, slipped in a pool of blood, and stumbled on the floor. He tried to get up and sank again, falling into the muddy blood. Italo felt the smell of blood and death, panicked, and skated across the room. Trying to balance, he leaned

uation as his guard dogs. A craving dominated his stomach, and he began to vomit right there without the strength to reac

was already 4:50 in the morning, and the sun would emerge only after 6:15 am, followed by walking by the house's entrance. When he arrived in the garden was horrified by the scene, the dogs dismembered with their pieces scattered all over the place. Immediately it drew its weapon, and the tension dominated him/it, with the revolver in rise hand in trembling hand, he followed walking, and when it glanced at the lamp on the balcony, he saw Italo fallen, covered in blood. Wasting no