+Amelia's P.O.V+

It was a cold autumn night, the wind was moving the leaves from one place to the other. The full moon was hanging on the sky lighting up even some of the darkest corners around our house.

Like every night I went to my room and sat down on the bay window with my sketch book. Waiting. Waiting for the golden eyes to show up. He always showed up every single night, there was never a night they missed coming here.

Seeing those eyes had created some kind of safety feeling on my. I didn't feel in danger looking at those eyes, I felt more safer than I had felt with anyone on my life but he was always staying so far away, hiding in the shadows.

The window glass and the sheet of tree shadows separates us from each other. I could make up a shadow of him it was big, bigger than any animal that lived on our forest, also no animal had golden eyes so it couldn't be an animal. But if it wasn't an animal what was it?

I smiled towards the golden eyes hoping next night he would be closer and out of the shadows so my curiosity will finally disappear but it wasn't just curiosity. I know for a fact it was some other feeling that I had never felt before.

Attraction! It always got my attention those eyes even when I didn't wanted to look at them. And I knew that if some night he wouldn't show up would heart my foolish heart.

+Xavier's P.O.V+

And there she was again, like every night she sat there smiling and sketching on a weird thing, this tiny human girl is my soulmate. Mine and only mine!

I never thought that I will meet my soulmate not after the dark magic that the witch put on us, honestly the only thing that disturbs me being stuck like this, is that I can't get closer to her and that I have to hide here under the shadows and watch from a far.

I always have watched her, I always will. Since the day she was born I have been watching here from over the window. I remember the day she was born like it was yesterday. It was summer, a full moon light. Me and the pack was hunting when my instinct got out of control and ran far away from them, no one followed knowing very well what happened!

I always come here to watch over her specially at full moon. On full moon the bloodlust of every werewolf is at their peak, her presence kept me grounded, kept me human.

She is a lot more younger than me, a lot more innocent.

Through the passing years,I had forgot my human age, I was over twenty that is for sure.

I was covered on human blood from head to toe, while she had never dared to hurt a soul, human or not.

I would silently watch and protect her through the day too. She is kind, innocent, sweet, polite and funny. An angel. My angel.

The sky roared and shook with a thunder and now the clear sky was filled with angry dark clouds. She jumped at the booming noise of thunder and then turned her attention back at me and relaxing again.

She waved bye to me and I turned around to make my way back to the castle. Soon lighting fell in the middle of the woods. The pack separated on the woods hiding on their places under the trees for not getting. It was more like comfort than being hidden from the rain.