Lilith was born a witch in a world where everyone saw witchcraft users as abominations. In a fateful encounter, the young witch noticed a Lycan boy who played with his friends while out on an errand for the coven. She hid in the shadows, hoping to catch moments of what she wished her life was. Fate was a fickle thing, though. One day, the same wolf boy found her. There a relationship bloomed with all that it entails. But in a world where witchcraft was an utter abomination, would their relationship survive the stigma? Will she be able to overcome her trauma? Or will the agony known as living be too much for her to handle? Notes: This is my first story. I hope you enjoy it! I welcome any feedback!-Story will be in constant Edit according to the feedback I get- ~Currently Editing chapters for better quality~ Editing 18-24~ Will get to these after my licensing exam next month Sept 10th~ -Story is completed- Squeal Available-