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<span style="color: lime; font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">In the old days, some individuals and to convert
the in wolves. It didn't take long and there were more and more. Other people
were afraid of them and thought that the only option is to kill the wolves had
threatened them. First, is trying to break that never no
conversion ,but it didn't work. The majority used a wolfbane. This can be
from the Wolf to get only the antibody, which shouldn't. This is made later,
but it's looking for, because when someone started to ask, it was noticeable
and usually told. The procedure time was left with only a few small groups,
which can transform, but in secret. During the full moon, however, is not how
to embrace them and shall submit to the moon. Those groups have created rules
that must be observed. One of the rules is that no one must know about them and
avoid the Wolf fever to the past are not repeated, and they were completely
wiped out.</span><span style="color: orange; font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span><span style="color: lime; font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">When the conversion
of hiding into dark forests to threatened by the people living in the area. It
is said that a man who falls in love with Wolf and kills a Hunter on the
evidence of the other wolves, would take the place of Hunter and can give you
freedom. However, it never even happened. </span><b><span style="color: orange; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></b><b><span style="color: orange; font-family: "AR CENA"; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></b><span style="font-family: "AR CENA"; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: lime; font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14.0pt;">How peaceful the day she thought
Helen maid Miss weighted became who just drank tea with friends in the garden.
She was wearing a beautiful, pink, striped dress and a hat on his head, to cut
off his her beautiful hair. Her neck a necklace of her ancestors, which her
mother gave her. Helen couldn't believe his eyes. She saw several men stand
behind the House, carrying a bowl of fruit "Ma'am we should go. It's too
late. "discreetly indicated that it didn't seem strange to others, and she
said that the eyes of men coming to them, "Yes, we should go."
Juliana rose of garden chairs, adjust your clothes and say goodbye. Peaceful
day I guess. The men are close to them, "hurry up, before I run out of,
let us see." She tried to, as soon as we could, "where they come
from. I thought you got rid of them, as I told you. " Helen looked
"I'm sorry. I should have considered that a long time ago for nothing. I
don't understand. "she lifted the dress to walk faster and started toward
his house "We have to go Helen, or pay for it. Made a mistake, that you
check. "she felt guilty. Just what the collapse, they headed for the door.
In the doorway stood the men, what is before she saw Helen behind the House,
Julie's friends, "you must come with us, someone wants to see you."
Afraid of what will happen ". I have to go. I've got some work to do.
"they built them in the way that they could not go anywhere. Juliana put
their luggage on a Chair on the porch and tried to escape. She realized that
men go for them. The House has a thick wood that could be cut. She thought them
along with his servant escapes, but they caught Julian and Helen heard
screaming. She hid behind a tree and tried to be quiet. Helen's screams stopped
"Oh, my God. They killed her. "she whispered to her. What you will do
now is only she, who can stop them, but why Helen changed? Afraid of? He
doesn't know and never will.At one point lost a devoted servant and friend. She
looked, if not see the man, but no trace of them. She wanted to escape. As soon
as she turned, her father stood in front of her father. Some men just... "her
heart was beating about a hundred and six".I know. I told them. "I
don't believe this is from my father never expected. Although he was against
the wolves, but to go this far "What?! How could you?! "tore down her
necklace from her neck," you don't deserve This. You're a disgrace, a
monster. What is normal to you, your mother and Helen were the wolves. "
The only thing that was left after her mother was the necklace, but he took it
and threw it away, "his mother paid years ago. It could not, it's a curse
for her, and you were the only one who would expect that it will understand and
not to kill her. Go ahead, kill me, like you did your mother and your servants
ago Helen. " He had a lot of Wolf fever, such a possibility already gets
and so did not hesitate for a minute, and he killed her when his cheek dry a
tear, which was trying to stop. After this terrible crime took my daughter in
my arms and carried her sobbing to the well, gave her a kiss on the forehead
and threw it in there. The last thing you could see was Julie's hand, which
engulfed the thick clothes ". Wolves, these monsters are dead and buried.
" All the victims, buried his daughter just threw into the well. as well
as her mother years ago. That they are all dead, he just thought. Juliana had a
son named Zeno, and gave it to the education of people who knew her secret, and
that he will hide. She knew that they would never tell her and did not betray
the secret. Zeno learned what his family was like and tried to hide it. He said
that only people who really believed. If Juliet's father learned that he has a
grandson, Zeno would have survived. About his mother every time he spoke as
about significant Lady, died in an unfortunate accident. Julian has always
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<span style="font-family: Nyala; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: lime;">Among the wolves include
Alexandra and her brother's Hanry. When Alex was growing up, the conversion
were getting worse and so it is that the Wolf was beginning to hate. Order from
them at least a little bit away from your moved the family, which lives only in
the company of wolves. Her family is one of the groups, which have survived.
Alex's House in Portland and the waitress in the City Grill. Her brother is
missing and every time when something important goes for Alex and make her go
to a meeting, but she rarely ever arrives and tells her the news. Hanry is glad
that the Wolf, because to be able to run fast and jump out to great heights has
its advantage. I always felt special and so he wants to stay, but Alex
would want the opposite, would be rather normal. So normal as possible. Full
moon, however, it destroys. Every time gets in the car and goes to the edge of
the forest and runs, as far as possible from civilization. The more the full
moon approaches, it is all the more dangerous. The full moon is fickle and
sometimes transformation comes early and it happened. Quickly she went to the
forest, but it wasn't far enough for a little while. In the morning the day
after that, he tore up the tires with the car and had it towed to a repair
shop. Fortunately, in the shop explained that it probably will be some animal,
but her car was missing, cannot feel the blood. Once she went home from work
and before one bar fight two drunks. One of them began bleeding and Alex
started to change in the eyes of the Wolf. Fortunately, it can take over the
years, and so she went quickly home. Closed the door with him in the
kitchen and took a drink of cold water. As soon as she turned, stood behind her
Hanry. '' Hello, little sister. How are you doing. "not in the mood to
talk at ten o'clock in the evening. '' Hi. How would I lead, in a few days is
here again. You can't choose a better moment than this late at night? "he
smiled and sat down on the couch. '' I'm sorry, but sometimes you don't have
the reach. In a few days is here, but as always you're not with us, you had it
easier. For a long time you have to offer. I'm not in the mood every time you
think of you and the other not. "he tossed his feet up on the table and
thought, God knows what. '' I was asking about me was you or someone else. I
can handle myself as always. I don't know what I would have had it easier, if I
was with you. "he rose and kicked you to the door. '' Nothing so I'll go,
but if you happen to change your mind so just let me know. We're changing
places and parents would like to see you. So sometimes the State. At the meeting
it was discussed with something important, but I wasn't there, so i want to see
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on the TV, but nothing interesting there. Afret a busy day, fell into bed. In the
mening Theky called her, if she clould come in an hour early, but that her
rewerd and will go home early. “ What has to happen here. “she said, hen she
came to work and watt all the rush. “ There will be some sorf of celebration or
something and Theky called us at the last minute. “her things and went to see
what all you want to prepare. “ Look, but I have to go today. So get it done
fast. “she said to a friend which prepared tables. Her book, which was a lot of
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přeměňovali ve vlky. Netrvalo dlouho a bylo jich víc a víc. Ostatní lidé se
jich báli a tak si mysleli, že jedinou možnost než je zabít neměli, aby je vlci
neohrozili. Nejdříve se je snažili zlomit, aby se už nikdy nepřeměnili, ale to
nezabralo. Většinou používali vlčí mor. Ten se dá z vlka dostat pouze
protilátkou, kterou neměli. Ta se vyrobila, až později, ale těžko se shání,
protože když se po ní někdo začal ptát, bylo to nápadné a většinou se
prozradili. Postupem času zbylo jen pár malých skupin, které se mohou přeměnit,
ale v utajení. Při úplňku se však nejde, jak ovládnou a musí se podrobit
měsíci. Ty skupiny si vytvořili pravidla, které musí dodržovat. Jedním
z pravidel je, že se o nich nesmí nikdo dozvědět a vyvarovat se vlčímu
moru, aby se minulost neopakovala a oni nebyli úplně vyhlazeni. Při přeměně se
schovávají do temných lesů, aby neohrozili lidi, bydlící v okolí. Říká se,
že člověk, který se zamiluje do vlka a zabije lovce na důkaz ochrany ostatních
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služka vážené slečny Juliany, která právě popíjela čaj se svými přáteli v jedné
zahradě. Měla na sobě krásné, růžové, proužkované šaty a na hlavě malý
klobouček, aby nezastínil její překrásné vlasy. Krk jí zdobil náhrdelník jejích
předků, který jí dala její matka. Helen nevěřila vlastním očím. Zahlédla
několik mužských postav za domem, když nesla mísu s ovocem „Madam měly
bychom jít. Už je pozdě.“nenápadně naznačila, aby to ostatním nepřipadalo divné
a očima říkala, že se muži blíží k nim „Ano měly bychom jít.“ Juliana se
zvedla ze zahradní židličky, upravila si šaty a rozloučila se. Poklidný den asi
skončil. Muži se blíží k nim „Pospěšte si, než sem dojdou, ať nás nevidí.“
Snažila se, jak nejrychleji to šlo „Kde se tu vzali. Myslela jsem, že si se
jich zbavila, jak jsem ti řekla.“ Helen sklopila hlavu „Omlouvám se. Měla jsem
za to, že už je dávno po nic. Nerozumím tomu.“ nadzvedla si šaty, aby mohla
chodit rychleji a vyrazila směrem ke svému domu „Musíme zmizet Helen, nebo za
to zaplatíme. Udělala si chybu, že si to nezkontrolovala.“ cítila se provinile.
Jen co si sbalily věci, měly namířeno ke dveřím. Mezi dveřmi stáli ti muži, co
je před tím viděla Helen za domem Juliiných přátel „Musíte jít s námi,
někdo vás chce vidět.“ Bála se, co se bude dít „Nemohu pánové. Už musím jít.
Mám něco na práci.“ postavili se jim do cesty, aby nikam nemohly vyrazit.
Juliana položila svá zavazadla na křeslo na verandě a snažila se utéct. Došlo
jí, že muži si jdou pro ně. Před domem má hustý les, že by se dal krájet.
Myslela si, že jim spolu se svou služkou unikne, ale oni Helen chytili a
Juliana slyšela, jak křičí. Schovala se za velký strom a snažila se, být
potichu. Helenin křik najednou přestal „Pane bože. Zabili ji.“ šeptala tak aby
ji neslyšeli. Co si jen počne, teď už je jen ona, která je může zastavit, ale
proč se Helen neproměnila? Bála se? Neví a ani už nikdy nezjistí. V jedné
chvíli ztratila svoji oddanou služebnou a přítelkyní. Podívala se, jestli muže
neuvidí, ale po nich ani stopa. Chtěla uniknout. Jakmile se otočila, před ní
stál její otec „Otče. Nějací muži právě…“ srdce jí bušilo o sto šest „...Já
vím. Řekl jsem jim to.“ rozbrečela se. Tohle by od svého otce nečekala. Byl
sice proti vlkům, ale aby zašel takhle daleko „Co?! Jak si mohl?!“ strhl ji
náhrdelník z krku „Tohle si nezasloužíš. Jsi ostuda, zrůda. Copak je to
normální, abys ty, tvoje matka a Helen byly vlci.“ Jediná věc, která jí zbyla
po matce byl ten náhrdelník, ale on ho vzal a zahodil „Matka za to zaplatila už
před lety. Nemohla za to, je to prokletí a ty jsi pro ni byl jediný, od koho by
čekala, že to pochopí a ne, že ji zabije. Posluž si, zabij mě, jako jsi to
udělal matce a to tvoji služebníci před chvilkou Helen.“ Měl u sebe spoustu
vlčího moru, takovou možnost už nedostane a tak neváhal ani minutu a zabil ji
v okamžiku, kdy mu po tváři stekla slza, kterou se snažil zadržet. Po tom
hrozném činu vzal dceru do náruče a s pláčem ji odnesl ke studni, dal ji
pusu na čelo a hodil ji tam. Poslední, co bylo vidět, byla Juliina ruka, kterou
zahalily husté šaty „Konečně. Vlci, tyhle zrůdy jsou mrtvý a pohřbení.“ Všechny
oběti zakopal, jen svou dceru hodil do studny. stejně jako před lety její
matku. To, že jsou všichni mrtvý, si jenom myslel. Juliana měla syna jménem
Zeno a dala ho na výchovu lidem, kteří věděli její tajemství a které bude
skrývat i on. věděla, že oni by ji nikdy nezradili a neřekli její tajemství.
Zeno se dozvěděl, co jeho rodina byla zač a snažil se to skrývat. Říkal to
jenom lidem, kterým opravdu věřil. Kdyby se Juliin otec dozvěděl, že má vnuka,
Zeno by to nepřežil. <u1:p></u1:p>O své matce pokaždé hovořil jako o
významné dámě, která zahynula při nešťastné nehodě. Juliana se vždy snažila
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17413954732315071418noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1303610472908213207.post-46192740407818797782012-11-10T08:24:00.002-08:002013-03-24T12:42:39.562-07:00<br />
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dospívala, byly přeměny čím dál horší a tak to že je vlk začínala nenávidět.
Aby se od nich alespoň trochu vzdálila, odstěhovala se od své rodiny, která
bydlí pouze ve společnosti vlků. Její rodina je jedna ze skupin, které přežily.
Alex má domek v Portlandu a dělá servírku v City grilu. Její bratr se
schází se smečkou a pokaždé když jde o něco důležitého zajde za Alex a donutí
jí jít na schůzi, jenže ona málo kdy dorazí a tak jí novinky sděluje on. Hanry
je docela rád že je vlkem, protože umět hodně rychle běhat a vyskakovat do
velkých výšek má svou výhodu. Vždycky si připadal výjimečný a tak chce i
zůstat, ale Alex by chtěla pravý opak, chtěla by být radši normální. Tak
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kraj lesa a běží, co nejdále to jen jde od civilizace. Čím více se úplněk blíží
tím více, je to nebezpečnější. Úplněk je zrádný a někdy přeměna přijde dřív a
to se stalo. Rychle odjela do lesa, ale nestačila odběhnout dost daleko. Ráno
den po té zjistila, že si roztrhala gumy u auta a tak ho musela nechat
odtáhnout do opravny. Naštěstí v opravně vysvětlila, že to asi bude od
nějakého zvířete, ale auto ji chybělo, nemůže totiž cítit krev. Jednou šla
z práce domů a před jedním barem se poprali dva opilci. Jednomu
z nich začala téct krev a Alex se začali měnit oči ve vlčí. Naštěstí to
umí za ty roky ovládnout a tak šla rychle domů. </span></span></b><b><span style="color: orange; font-family: "Segoe Print"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Zavřela za s sebou dveře a
v kuchyni se napila studené vody. Jakmile se otočila, stál za ní Hanry.
‚‚Nazdárek sestřičko. Jak se vede.“ neměla náladu vybavovat v deset hodin
večer. ‚‚Nazdar. Jak by se mi vedlo, když za pár dní je zase tady. Neumíš si
vybrat lepší chvíli než takhle pozdě večer?“ usmál se a sednul si na gauč.
‚‚Tak promiň, ale jindy tě nemám kdy zastihnout. Za pár dní je sice tady, ale
ty jako vždy nejsi s námi, abys to měla jednodušší. Dlouho ti to už
nabízet nebudu. Nemám na to náladu tě pokaždé nahánět a ostatní také ne.“ hodil
si nohy na stůl a myslel si, bůh ví co. ‚‚Já se tě neprosím o to, abys mě
naháněl ty, anebo někdo jiný. Poradím si sama jako vždy. Nevím, v čem bych to
měla jednodušší, kdybych byla s vámi.“ zvedl se a nakročil si ke dveřím.
‚‚No nic tak já půjdu, ale kdyby sis to náhodou rozmyslela tak dej vědět.
Měníme místa a rodiče by tě rádi viděli. Tak se někdy stav. Na schůzi se
projednávalo něco důležitého, ale já tam zrovna nebyl, takže i proto tě chtějí
vidět.“</span><span style="color: #00b0f0; font-family: "Segoe Print"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"> Z</span></b><b><span style="color: #00b0f0; font-family: "Segoe Print"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: CS; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">avřela za ním dveře a šla si udělat večeři.
Trochu pozdě ale to jí bylo jedno. U večeře si zapnula televizi, ale nic
zajímavého tam nedávají. Po náročném dni padla do postele. Ráno ji zavolali,
jestli by nemohla přijít o hodinu dřív, ale že jí to vynahradí a půjde dřív
domů. ‚‚Tak co se tady má dít.“ zeptala se, když přišla do práce a koukala, jak
všichni pospíchají. ‚‚Bude tady nějaká oslava nebo co a zavolali nám na
poslední chvíli.“ odložila si věci a šla se podívat, co všechno se má
připravit. ‚‚Hele, ale musím dneska jít dřív. Takže ať to mám rychle hotové.“
volala na kamarádku, která připravovala stoly.
Podala jí seznam, na kterém bylo spoustu věcí, které se mají stihnout. Připravovala
věci, co nejrychleji to šlo, a skončila kolem osmé. </span></b><b><span style="color: #00b0f0; font-family: "Segoe Print"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: CS; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"> </span></b><br />
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