James, a werewolf destined to become alpha, has spent his life protecting his pack and concealing their existence from the world. Oliver, a skilled werewolf hunter raised by the ruthless leader of the Union, has one mission—to identify and eliminate the creatures hiding among humans.
Torn between duty and the undeniable bond pulling them together, they struggle to fight against what they’ve been taught to believe. As tensions between hunters and werewolves rise, and a hidden enemy lurks in the shadows, James and Oliver must decide if love is worth betraying everything they’ve ever known—or if destiny has already chosen for them.
Kaitois all about plans. He’s that guy who’s always on top of his stuff, follows every rule, and loves things to be neat and organized. He’s got his life figured out. But then he gets paired with Ryu, the total opposite. Ryu’s an art major who never plans anything is always late, and doesn’t care about rules. He’s spontaneous, free, and doesn't seem to take anything seriously. Kaito? Not a fan.
At first, it’s pretty much a disaster. Kaito’s annoyed with Ryu’s messy, carefree style, and Ryu thinks Kaito is way too uptight. But as they start working together on their project, things start to shift. Kaito starts to see how talented Ryu is and how he looks at the world in a way Kaito never thought of. Ryu, on the other hand, starts to realize that maybe Kaito’s dedication isn’t so bad after all. Maybe there’s something cool about how focused Kaito is, even if he’s a little intense.
But then, like any good story, there’s drama. They fight. Misunderstandings happen. Kaito freaks out about letting someone in, and Ryu, hurt by Kaito’s coldness, doesn’t know if he can deal with being pushed away. But as their worlds collide, they start to realize that maybe being so different isn’t such a bad thing. Maybe it’s what they need to figure things out.
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I woke up in a pitch-black room. I don’t know who I am or where I am. All of a sudden I hear a voice.
“Leah Oval Verturus, you are being sent to a unit to help you prepare for your journey and find your memories, you are going to the special children's unit since you are a minor.”
“What journey?” I asked out of confusion.
“I can not say dear young one. Men take her down to her destination.”
Two men in blue janitor outfits then grabbed me by my arms and took me off to the distance and I passed out.