My Crush a Wolf

d Ethan. With tousled brown hair and a kind smile, he was known for his gentle nature and friendly deme

got the better of him. He had heard whispers of a wolf that roamed the forest, but he couldn't resist

e trees, creating a dreamlike ambiance. As Ethan wandered deeper, he heard a soft, melodic howl in the

n the moon's luminous glow. It was a woman, her skin shimmering with a silvery hue. But what caug

nly heard stories about — a werewolf. His pulse quickened, not out of fear, but fascination. He had alw

us step forward, her movements graceful yet deliberate. Ethan could hardly believe his eye

moon. It was as if time had frozen, binding them in a moment that was both magical and surreal. Eth

wolf woman's lips curled into a small smile, a hint of vulnerability in her

g more through their eyes than words ever could. It was a connection that defie

uman world. Reluctantly, he stepped back, his heart heavy with the weight of par

moonlit encounter etched into his heart. Little did he know that this was only the beginnin