The rules to stay alive are simple. Don't go into the Darkgrove Forest. Keep your head down. Don't talk to strangers.
When Grandmother falls sick, I cast these rules to the side and venture into the forest. Cian, a devilishly handsome man I just met, guides me.
I shouldn't have.
A single bite was all it took to turn me into a werewolf. Now, our worlds collide, leaving mine in ruins.
Now, my existence gives rise to an ancient enemy, who intends to destroy all werewolves in Arcanoria. If I want to defeat it, I have to stop running from who I am and who I'm destined to be with. If I don't, the darkness will engulf us all.
