Vishal

All my life, I had searched for my mate. Every full moon, every pack gathering, and every journey to neighboring territories, I hoped that this time would be different.

I hoped I would finally feel that magical connection everyone talked about, the instant recognition that would bring peace to my restless soul.

But my searching seemed hopeless. Year after year passed, and I found no one. Eventually, I started to believe that the moon goddess had not blessed me with a mate. Maybe I was ...