Descendants Of The Lycan

last school year. She was yapping about how "she was so sure my parents were barren that was the only reason why they'd adopt a socially awkward person like me" so I taught her how t

on and he grinned, "calm down tigeress, I just wanted to invite you to my party tonight, everyone's coming" he put a flier on the lunch table and walked away. I picked it up and read the details

sigh knowing exactly where this is going. "You were invited to a party?" She stand up and I want to run up the stairs when she pulls me into her arms. Her blonde flowy hair touches my shoulder and she stares at me with her big hazel eyes - Milo gets that from her. "Honey why don't you want to go?" She pulls me to the couch where Milo is seated, "I don't have anything to wear" I shrug and she smiles it one of those smiles where

l Marcey" my mother gushed and I smiled for her sake, "you look better" her slutty cheerleader costume looked really good on her and I knew my father was going to be her slutty quarterback. "Hurry hurry go!" She ushered me out of my room and Milo ran after me. "Marceline!" He grabbed my hand, "what's up?" I asked looking at the time it was almost eight. "I think I know what you are" he whispers and I pause for a moment, "I'm listening", "a witch, this costume fits too well" I roll my eyes. "I didn't cast any spells Milo." I continue walking a

was crazy for attending, I found a parking spot and slipped my keys into my purse. On the stroll to the house I gave every little girl I came across one of the roses from the bouquet I was gifted today. I hand only one left by the time I got to the door of the haunted house, it was a blood moon tonight, that made this all even more eerie. The house was shaking with the loud music and I walked around occasi

ootball team, asked if I was hungry and offered to get me something to eat, I sat on a t

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