"What does she look like?" Rose asked curiously. "Long black hair with blue eyes, pale skin, slim and around her height," Vilkas said, there was something about his description that seemed off, maybe it was the way he explained it or maybe it was the way his body tensed beside hers. "Or at least that's how she looks now," He muttered, not disappointed but also not very happy. Her brows came together, Now? Did she have a makeover? She asked this out loud and he shook his head. "When I first met her she was kind… Naive… soft-spoken, but . . .now she's turned into a dark, heartless and cruel woman who's not the same. While I gave her shelter at my home, we connected and then mated. It was hard with me being a werewolf and her family not liking our kind…""Wait, she's not a werewolf?" Rose asked, shocked. Werewolf and different types of species mating were very uncommon and rare. Look who's talking. Her wolf piped in. "No," Vilkas replied."Then what is she?" He turned his head
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