The Pull

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(Nisha) I felt like I got punched in the stomach, I couldn’t find my breath, all of the air was knocked out of me. Werewolves weren’t uncommon in the supernatural world, but I had never seen one this close in their wolf form, not one this huge. Definitely, not one that just killed countless other wolfs, I only heard the telltale signs of their last breaths, but she knew they did it easily. They were trained killers. The huge chestnut brown wolf stared at me, rooting me to the spot. I didn’t even try to reach out to my power, it felt far away for the first time ever. Something within me froze over, I lost control of every part of my body, even the part of me that was always there, always reminding me what I was, what horrible things I was capable of. He sniffed the air and the motio

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