Wyatt.  The forest was silent. Some guards and I were taking a routine walk. The night before, it had rained and the forest was cold. Our paws were buried in the mud and our fur kept us warm. It very rarely rains in summer, but when it does, the wind blows strongly, water from the lagoon spills onto the shore, and the people in the pack get nervous. “The best is slow in coming,” Wren said in my head. He is my wolf. He is the one that allows me to transform and the one that makes me different from humans, because if it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t be a werewolf and none of this would exist. “Alpha.” My beta ducked his head and glanced at his wife who was approaching us at a fast pace in her human form. “You can go, Nico.” He raised his head and ran to meet his life partner. Hiraya is his mate and the one to blame

Olivia.  I ran away from that wolf. My mother had not come to teach me what affection or a hug was but what it is to want something very much. She said that wolves are capable of killing when they want something but they would also give all for that same thing or person. The big wolf told me that he loves me so it means that he is capable of killing me but also giving me everything and I don't want anything from him. I just want to go home and find Lion and Loan. “Stop running!” Someone shouted in my head that made me stop running. My little heart pounded my chest and my wolf howled like the time we fell into the water and the leeches had caught our leg. “Don't run.” Tiara, my wolf, sounded very animated. I imagine her wagging her tail and jumping around like when we were puppies. When Lion and Loan made us play and I bit their tails because they cheated