Warning: This story does not at all accurately depict either zombies or werewolves.
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I am a werewolf. A mistress of the night, a wandering beast that yields to none.
...well, that’s not really the truth. I’m only part werewolf. I’m really not too different from your average girl: I go to work, I rent out an apartment in the middle of town, and I read books in my spare time. The worst it gets is during the full moon, of course. My hair, teeth and nails grow a bit longer for
The Night of the Living Zombie Werewolf
By: shoyu
Favorited: 3 years ago
