PROLOGUE

"Along with humans, there are also werewolves in this world. Werewolves are basically humans who have a wolf inside them. The wolf is like another part of them." Mel started and Glenn

laughed loudly.

"What a nice fairy tale!" Glenn said in between giggles.

"Glenn, I am not kidding! This is all real. We can shift into our wolf form. We also have a wolf within us who has another name. In my case, my wolf is Dew. Your wolf can often overpower you in some situations and gives you certain hunches." Mel said.

"Prove it!" Glenn said.

"Gladly!" Mel started to strip down starting with his shirt.

"Hey! I asked you to shift to a wolf and not strip down." Glenn said.

"If I shift without removing my clothes, they will tear and I would not have clothes to wear while

going back." Mel said.

Mel stripped down completely naked and shifted to his wolf form. To tell that Glenn was shocked was simply an understatement.

The wolf had pure white fur with bright baby blue eyes. It slowly walked towards Glenn who walked backwards unknowingly.

The wolf quickened its steps and so did Glenn. Unknowingly, back of Glenn's knee hit the bench and sat down with a wince.

The wolf placed an arm on the side of Glenn's thighs and stared at Glenn's eyes for a while after which the wolf gently lay his head on Glenn's lap.

Glenn could feel the wolf's vulnerability and care. Something in Glenn's heart snapped and he unknowingly brought his hand over the wolf's head and played with the hair there.

Glenn rubbed soothing circles and slightly patted the wolf on his head. After a good while of being in the position, the wolf moved back and shifted to Mel's human body.

Mel quickly changed into his clothes and sat beside Glenn on the chair.

"We have a concept of mates. Our mate is the person whom we are destined to be with for the rest of our life. Our mate is decided by the Moon Goddess." Mel said.

"Why are you telling me this?" Glenn asked.

"You are my mate!"

"What? No, I am a human!"

"We may have human mates too."

"It must be a mistake!"

"It can never be!"

"How can you be so sure?"

"That is because, once we see our mate, a sweet scent of the mate hits us and we would not be able to resist it. Our inner wolf would scream that it is our mate. Thus, this is a sure shot!" Mel

said.

"Why me?"

"You were chosen for me or rather born for me. We are meant to be together." Mel said.