My Neighbor Is A Werewolf!

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and a medium-sized black and gray traveling bag waiting at her side. The driver closed the

was oblivious to the things around her as she stared at the small bungalow house she i

dmother, who would run towards where she was the moment she had stepped out o

old

s thinking while loo

rs were mixed of gray and white. It was a modernized version of bungalow houses. It had gray vinyl window

ple tree was still standing proudly. The whole house was s

maintained it as if it had never

she just missed her grandparents so much – especially that the house

ved to take their vacations at this house. When her father died, she n

her head lightly –

d happy things, girl. Don't let your horses down." She lo

ouse was deserted and the nearest house next to hers was one kilometer away – not to mention the huge

in forest anyway. The community living there was just a family of fifteen – more or l

ged at th

d. Now, she finally h

e-story, she guessed, because of the gigantic

sibility that whoever might try to climb on it

mansion, but she loved how intricate and classic the design was.

ance to be friends with he

or a matter of seconds. Her spine covered with chills as she remembered the horro

Leila exclaimed horribly wh

ng her luggage to fall together with her tr

towards the lady who was

you took me by surprise.

mping hard as she was t

r, Carina. Her mother was paying them to keep her grandparents

t you haven't noticed me." Cristine shyly a

ing the goosebumps she felt a while ago while loo

ina giddily exclaimed and w

Maybe, one of the reasons why she voluntarily asked them to look a

ith dark brown pillows and a small sofa table with a

e living room. On the right side of the house was the ki

m feeling the nostalgia of the m

tion once again. She was about to speak

that she allowed you to live alone."

single couch

ldn't say 'no' to her lovely daughter, aigh

laughed hard at her

ong has it been there?" She curiously asked as her eyes moved to

oided her gaze. She worriedly looked at

rumors that the man living there was kind of rude, unsociable, and mysterious. We haven't seen him go

idened while ta

just c

believe rumors like that and just give the

Cristine remained silent

dy warned you." She finally

staring at the mysterious mansion. She ju

uck past twelve, everything was

ating in the dark sky, was the only source of l

ile panting. His heart was frantically beating, and his eyes squeez

hift. He eagerly wanted to stop it as much as he could,

ry to fight it. He was all riled up, and he screamed – his tre

both knees touched his che

d face. He couldn't do anything for him, nor could he stop what was happening. Al

form would take over him – his sense o

to the back of his head. His ankle twisted followed by the rest of his body –

e cruel ruthless wolf which was winning and taking over. He sil

of the night – mixing with the lurid

the man attacking the metal cage railing. It was gr

ew a massive piece of raw meat

ld and overpowering. He just hoped it would turn out