Wolf Stone

When Kyra moves to Baneberry, Tennessee, she expects to forget everything about her old life, but when she meets Mason everything turns upside down as she's pulled into an entirely new world. She finds herself wishing for everything to go back to normal, but little does she know nothing will ever be normal again.


1. Intro.


So this is my first time writing. Sorry for any errors. I hope you enjoy the first chapter and don't forget to tell me what you think!!! I'm including a list of main characters along with descriptions of each one!


Character List:

Kyra: Main focus point in the story; she has long, black, hair and bright green eyes with yellow flecks; she's about average size build. Werewolf status: unknown.

Mason: Second main focus point of the story; he has short, blonde, hair and dark brown (looks black in low light) eyes; he has a muscular build. Werewolf status: soon-to-be-alpha.

Suzie: Kyra's first and best friend in Baneberry; she has short, brown, hair that has naturally loose curls and dark blue eyes, but she usually wears colored contacts; she's short and skinny. No werewolf status.

Garth: Mason's best friend and Suzie's ex-boyfriend; he has extremely short black hair and blue eyes; he has a muscular build. Werewolf status: soon-to-be-beta.


"Kyra! Come help your father!"

Great. I thought to myself. He'll probably tell me he's fine on his own. Again.

"Coming!" I yelled.

I came out of my new room and headed down the stairs. That was one of the things I hated about my new room. The doorway was right in front of the stairs, so there wasn't a lot room to move around.

When I got to the bottom of the stairs I looked up, only to see my dad's red face struggling with the sofa. I grabbed the other end and helped him get it into the living room.

"We'll that's all the heavy things. Now we just have to unpack the boxes.", my dad managed to breath out.

"We'll start with our personal stuff first, then we'll get to everything else.", my mom said as she started moving through the boxes.

She handed me a box labeled Kyra's Stuff. I headed up to my room to start unpacking. The box was mostly clothes except for my stuffed rabbit that I've had since I was four. I only keep it because my older brother, Philip, gave it to me.

I miss him so much. He died four years ago in a car crash. A deer ran out in front of his friends car with Philip and his friend not wearing seat belts. They both died on impact. I was at my aunt's house when it happened. My parents came and got me; they were both crying like babies. I was 10 when it happened. I don't really remember anything else from that day. I only remember thinking that it shouldn't have happened and non-stop crying.

I sat the rabbit on my pillow and finished unpacking. When 12am came around I told my parents goodnight and headed off to bed. Tomorrow I started school. I was looking forward to making some new friends.


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