War of Hearts
She thought everything made sense once her memories were mended.
She loved him; loved him in reality, her mind, her memory. Her love for him was her only constant; the only thing she believed would never change.
He was everything to her. She would only love him forever. Or so, she thought.
She couldn't be more wrong.
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Gray Valley
WerewolfWARNING This story hasn't been edited yet. My writing is not polished, but it will be rewritten after it is completed. NOTE This story has been marked mature for its language and depictions of violence but there is no sexual content. HIGHEST RANKING...
