When it was werewolf week I won something with this story:

2. 14 am 31st October, 1654 

The Prisoners Dungeons, Fangdor Fortress and Palace.

The Queen just stared. Her red eyes bore into mine, I didn't understand what I had done wrong, but apparently I would be set free if I could achieve to turn myself without the help of a moon, and I would have to follow the strict rules of a spell the witch would cast. She wore a cloak covered in runes and held a book by her side, it was tatty but looked organized. I was just a child, not yet sixteen, so how did anyone know of my habits? Of the monster that was inside me? This curse that others in my family and pack call a gift, was supposed to keep me safe, keep me secret from others who would want to harbour it all away. I shivered as I thought of my dear family. Would they get into trouble for my misdoing? I should hope not, I don't want to trouble anyone for the sins I committed. I tore apart a vampire, and although the Queen herself was one, she is no longer a foul creature. She found a cure, a blissful remedy. She forgot who she was and put her past behind her, she ruled with peace and love...until HE came into town. He thought he was everything we were not, a gentleman, well bred. He even went as far to say that he was a king. His name, was Randy. Now there are two types of gentlemen, there are the good kinds that look after you, they can be anyone, ranging from your neighbour to your classy boy who loves to think he is bad...then there are the devils. They need no explaining, everyone has met one...and I met one inside of Randy. He drew me in, I was fascinated! The way he acted, the way he laughed and the way he got angry, it was all interesting... Of course that was his lure. He killed wolves around my age. He took me to the woods, Randy did. Tried to do all sorts of wicked things and almost got away with it. But I prevailed. I lost my temped and ended up killing him. Trust me I didn't mean to!

Now The Dark Queen Kahina is thankful that there is no longer a madman on the road killing her people, but I did commit an offence within her kingdom and I must pay the price. The last full moonlight we had was a fortnight ago, so there is no possible way of me turning! But here I am, bleeding out and telling my story as my bones break like they shouldn't. As my skin grows tight and fur comes out like it shouldn't. I am a wolf again, and I don't mind the pain.

 For once, it feels real.

im so honoured... :D