The young werewolf who had just taken over his pack, the Winterfell pack, went to the river to be by himself. He had just become the Alpha and was leading his pack through different battles. Their last battle against the Southern wood pack had delt great damages to them and he wasn't excluded from the batters of bruises,cuts and bite marks.
A werewolf's ability to heal all depended on their mindset. If they were calm, they would heal quickly and smoothly, but if they were disturbed...…
In the dead of the night when the moon was reflecting it's silvery glow on the calmess of the dark, Taylor went to the river to calm his mind since he was greatly disturbed and his wounds needed healing. He wanted to get back his full strength to defend his pack and show no signs of weakness.
But his peaceful moments was disturbed, in the shadows lurked Amelia.
Amelia knowing he was wounded was moved to help but also had the irresistible urge to kill, why wouldn't she, werewolves and vampires have been enemies since the beginning of time.
She approached Taylor who was facing down in the river too weak to notice her creep silently towards him. She stepped on a twig and it snapped alerting him instantly of the threat lurking around. They were under the white oak tree known for it's abilities to show anyone worthy the secrets of the past and future.
Noticing Amelia was about to be done with him pleaded "I seek no trouble with you or your clan…. I'm only here to nurse my wounds, I'll soon be out of your territory" he said, locking eyes with her. An irresistible urge to kiss and comfort him swept through Amelia….she had never seen someone look so dangerous and weak at the same time.
A rush of emotions went through her body hiding what she was feeling but moved with compassion, she maintained a distance and said "how did you get so injured wolf boy?" Taylor said "I'm no boy , these are battle scars!" Amelia told him "what's the difference wolf boy, you are all the same, smelly canines with the same bad stench". Of course she was lying because to her , he had the most delicious musky and woody scent she has ever smelt. Taylor was about to get up and he fell right down, too weak to even respond to a verbal battle which frankly wasn't supposed to be happening. He said he himself "she should have killed me by now knowing I'm weak and vulnerable , why is she still talking?". Confused he asked " you know I'm weak , hell I can't even get up, why do you let me breath?"
Amelia strong and bold in actions and words swiftly replied " I've taken an interest in you wolf boy…I'll let you live today if only you promise to come here tomorrow and see me …come alone" she said.
Amelia didn't know she had already began to fall in love with this strange wolf.
Before Taylor could agree, his beta and other warriors in their wolf form jumped out of the bush and tried to attack her but she fled before they even got close to reaching her.
Taylor in company of his beta and other warriors went home safe though they tried to ask him about his encounter with the strange vampire, but he didn't give out any information. It was cold in the night and he couldn't sleep, he kept on thinking of his encounter with the strange vampire whose name he didn't even know. His wolf Liam also wondered why the vampire spared their lives since their species were sworn enemies. Taylor also kept on wondering what she was doing there same time he was.
The next day, Taylor spent the entire day thinking about what happened and at the twelfth hour he transformed into his big black wolf with golden steaks on it's fur and ran as fast as he could to the river not caring about encountering rouges in his way. He went to same spot he met the strange vampire and waited for her. He waited for so long but she didn't come. He went there the next day but she never showed up.
Taylor kept going back there for the next three months but never saw her. He began to lose hope of ever seeing her again and ever finding out the answers to all the questions running through his mind but he never stopped thinking about her.
Soon, the long summer break was over and it was time to return back to school. It was Taylor's senior year in school. As an alpha, he was mysterious and popular figure in school. His werewolf abilities gave him special powers over everyone, he was stronger and faster . He was also the star quarterback in the football team, everyone wanted to hang around him and have a piece of the popularity. Taylor also maintained a good grade in school.
Going forward into the day, like a typical high school drama, with the popular figures over shadowing other , Taylor and his girlfriend Ellie ( Elina) were making out till they heard the bell for the first period, Ellie began to whine but Taylor assured her that they were going to spend time today and that senior year was going to be the best time of their lives .
Soon, everyone settled down for the first class which was history class , the teacher, professor Ethan who was everyone's favorite teacher walked in and announced that there was going to be a new student…..the new student walked in…..it was Amelia…yes Taylor's Amelia.