Prologue
In a world where Zombies, Werewolves and Humans live among one another, they are bound to mix in a tragic way.
Bellita, a 16 year old hormone driven girl; she always knew she was different. She'd sometimes sneak out of her bed at night to listen in on her mother in bed with her new husband. Or the times she stare at her naked body in the mirror, it was only as she grew older did she really realize how much she was developing. She noticed how her breast began to fill into the cups of her hands and as hips began to grow broader.
She loved it.
She loved the control she knew she had over the boys around her, and the fact that she was a guilty pleasure to the men she knew wanted her. Every chance she got she would buy makeup or form fitting clothes to make her look the older age she desired to be. She knew men that wanted her and knew what she wanted was one of them, it was only a matter of time before she'd have the man she wanted.
He had skin as white as snow and honey eyes different than any she had ever seen. Lips a crimson color sticking out against the beautiful face they belonged to. She knew he was different that was the reason why she wanted him so bad.
The feelings were more than mutual.
The only thing standing in Bellita's way was a dog..