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Werewolf Treachery and Werewolf Royalty

Vianka Van Bokkem

  • 02 maart 2014
  • 9781311306753
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"Werewolf Treachery"

My parents and I belonged to Sergei’s werewolf clan. We lived by the Russia-Alaska border. When Sergei, our alpha-male, announced he was moving the clan to Alaska, it didn't make sense to me. Our new village looked just like the one in Russia.

A few months later I was hunting lynx, mountain lions, moose, and polar bears. One night I felt like going to my favorite spot by the river; I snuck out of the cabin while my parents were sleeping.

I turned into a wolf and started running in the direction of the river.
The fresh snow made me enjoy myself very much. Half an hour later I arrived at my destination; one of my favorite trees had a hole on the bottom, and I kept winter clothes there. When I was done dressing, I climbed up and sat on one of the branches. Snow was falling from the trees around me; the river was frozen, but I still liked it. A pair of rabbits were digging holes close by.

I was a little bit of a loner, and my behavior was probably perceived as strange to others, but not to me. All of a sudden I heard loud voices and laughter. I spotted a brunette girl running away from a group of boys. She was extremely fast; seconds later her werewolf scent gave her away.

"Werewolf Royalty"

When I was eighteen years old my father, King Andrew Reginald of Scotland; my sixteen-year-old sister, Princess Stephanie Christine; and I, Princess Aleida Eleonora, were travelling from Melrose to Edinburgh.

Our carriage was pulled by six horses from the royal stable; eight soldiers were riding in front and eight behind it. Night arrived, and a beautiful full moon appeared in the sky.
While my father and sister were sleeping, I moved the red curtains from the window. All of a sudden I thought I saw a group of large creatures running among the trees on the left side of the road.

My window got foggy and when I was cleaning it, the carriage tumbled a few times. When it finally landed I heard multiple shots, horrifying screams, and loud wolf-like howling.

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