Fighting for the PJV – SM Reine’s Rylie
Name: Rylie Gresham
Book Series: Six Moon Summer and All Hallows’ Moon (Seasons of the Moon series)
Job: Student, art lover, occasional ranch hand, werewolf
Weight: 117 lbs (knobbly knees included)
Hair Color: White blonde
Eye Color: Reflective gold
From (Location): Used to be a city girl, now a country girl
Significant Other: Seth (hopefully)
Signature Move: Tearing out my prey’s throat with my super sharp teeth.
Kill Highlights: A baby deer, some cattle, lots of goats. I also killed the werewolf who bit me by throwing him down a cliff.
Enemies: The werewolf inside of me is the worst. But werewolf hunters are lame too.
Favorite Pastime: Seeing movies at the two screen theater in town.
Other Facts: Until I got bitten, I was totally normal. Now I spend all my time struggling to keep myself from eating people, and two nights a month, I become this huge, sloberring monster thing. And I thought high school sucked before!
Let’s get something straight right off the bat: I don’t even wear leather. I’m all about designers, but when fur or dried animal flesh comes back into vogue, I’ll wear a brown paper sack before putting THAT stuff on. (Or last year’s fashions. Equally yuck.) And even though I love art, I avoided that exhibit with all the bone sculptures the whole two months it was at my favorite museum because it made me feel queasy.
So when I say I hate being a werewolf, I want you to know, I am so completely serious about it. Being stronger than the average weightlifter is cool, and the fact I can heal almost any injury in an instant — as long as silver isn’t involved — is pretty cool too. But the lust for eating people? Definitely NOT cool.
On the other hand, I’m kind of a killing machine now. I would totally bet on me against anyone or anything. The werewolf who attacked me was, like, three times my size, and I still took him down completely on my own. And when I visited some friends in the city, these guys tried to mug us, and I almost ripped their throats out! So if I can take a bunch of crack heads and other huge werewolves, I can take whatever else I need to.
Someone told me that people lose their souls when they get bitten by a werewolf. Or maybe it’s that the spirit of the wolf eats the spirit of the human, leaving us these brutal, hollow shells of a person. Is that true? I don’t know. I feel totally weird, but I’m still myself.
Maybe it’s the werewolf spirit winning, but I don’t feel that bad about killing the guy who bit me. And the thought of killing people gets easier and easier as time goes on. If you think I’m going to roll over and die just because I’m only sixteen, or because I’d rather eat tofu than a hamburger, then I think you’ve got something else coming to you.
Don’t push me unless you want to find out.
Rylie’s been bitten.
And now she has three months to find a cure before becoming a werewolf… forever.
Rylie Gresham hates everything about summer camp: the food, the fresh air, the dumb activities, and the other girls in her cabin. But the worst part is probably being bitten by a werewolf. Being a teenager is hard enough, but now she’s craving raw flesh and struggles with uncontrollable anger. If she doesn’t figure out a way to stop the transformation, then at the end of summer, her life is worse than over. She’ll be a monster.
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