When I reached eighteen, the one mistake I did was that I participated in the mating ritual. Before that, I was just a typical werewolf that lived in the town. I  ve imagined that I would wind up running across the most vicious werewolf in the history of the world! This individual was well-known for his temper problems, and he wouldn't "not even give it a second thought before putting an end to someone's life with his vicious claws. But what was much more unsettling was the fact that this sort of man choose me to be his mate.  I was just so afraid that I was on the verge of passing out. Bt what caused this vicious monster to all of a sudden become...nice?