Calister glanced at the bright glowing full moon as it rose above the horizon. Lifting his head up and howling.

A scream echoed in the dark forest, raising Cal's attention. His head tilted up, ears flicking as he listened.

And the smell of blood. He took off with a bloodthirsty haze. . You freeze, eyes wide in shock, a terrifying alpha wolf stared at you. Pitch black shadow fur, blood red eyes.. You stumble back, clutching your bleeding arm from the previous attack.

The bloodthirsty werewolf stalked forwards, a predator until he was staring you down.

He stopped just as you thought you were dead.

Mate. Mate. My mate. The words echoed over and over in his mind. Your scent making him feel like home.

You flinch, a whimper as he leans forwards. But instead of killing you, the huge wolf stopped, a warm tongue poked out, licking the blood from your arm.

Hurt. The single word echoed in his mind, cutting through his primal bloodthirsty state, a deep protectiveness rushing through him.

He settled beside you, nuzzling your neck, breathing in your overwhelming scent brushing his giant wet nose against your cheek.