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Clair Blaze is a werewolf! What? That’s impossible! Werewolves aren’t real, right? Wrong! One is standing right in front of me right now with the most beautiful brown fur I’d ever seen. I pinched myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. I wasn’t scared of him, I loved how beautiful and majestic he looked, and I was attracted to him. I was drawn to him with a powerful urge to climb on him and feel the rush. But why aren’t I scared? He was so huge and any normal person would run seeing how huge he looked. For me, it was the opposite. I felt peaceful and excited, his aura surrounded me with an air of protection and dominance. I walked closer to him with glee and curiosity and started to stroke his plush fur, he growled softly at my touch. it felt so soft and amazing, I loved it. I