Eighteen

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SASHA “Weak, weak, weak! That's what she is. Weaklings that's what all humans are, and she is no exception. If she could do her dirty work herself, I wouldn’t have to keep getting my hands dirty.” The exciting sound of the rogue wolves drew my attention as they approached me. I snarled at them but they were caught up in a wave of wanting to defile her body, and then kill her. I could sense their lust for her body, which irritated me greatly. I was supposed to be resting before her twentieth birthday, at which I would take full control of her body. It excited me that her birthday would fall on the day of the blood moon, the blood moon occurs only in a leap year. On that day, the red wolves would be filled with such unimaginable power that no one could stop them. Well, no one except for

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