Chapter 1: Prologue

"You will regret the Cursed Werewolf!" Said the man who had just lost his partner.

The Cursed Werewolf Alpha was silent with trembling hands under the full moon shining brightly, for he had no idea what he had just done.

David Henderson is a cursed Werewolf Alpha who must live a life full of misery. He is the Cursed Werewolf Alpha who will always prey on the Werewolf Beta on a moon night, whether a boy or a girl.

And the curse can be lost when David finds his soul mate. But it's already been decades since he hasn't managed to find his soul mate.

He killed nearly 97 Werewolf Betas.

Yes, David is now 97 years old.

He began to control himself when he met Leon, Leon Nelson. David feels that Leon is his soul mate.

"You're My Mate," Said David to Leon.

Leon is a man who has Rare Blood and is coveted by many other supernatural beings.

Werewolves, Vampires, Witches, Wendigos, and many more of their kind, were all after the Holy Pure Blood that belonged to him.

David, who knows that, tries his best to protect Leon's life from other supernatural beings, even though he is sometimes tempted by the smell of Leon's Rare Blood.

And the most potent enemy who also wants Leon's Rare blood is Robert Pattinson; he is a rich man of Vampire descent who has lived for 159 years as a Vampire.

"Leon, Be My boyfriend!" Said Robert to Leon.

His job is to get Leon completely because his Vampire Clan already has a big plan.

The trouble is that other supernatural beings do not detect his life because Robert can walk under the hot sun, making it difficult for David to act. After all, he feels that Robert is an ordinary human being.

Will David be able to protect Leon from other supernatural beings, including Robert?

Or he will be tempted by the scent of Rare Blood that resides in Leon's body...

All that will be told by Leon Nelson, David Henderson, and Robert Pattinson.

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[Present Day]

[Ohio City]

Leon

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"RING!!!"

I woke up startled and sat straight up on my bed, looking in all directions to find where the sound was coming from.

"Damn alarm clock!" I cursed as I turned off the alarm clock and threw it on the side of the bed, the alarm clock that always wakes me up on time before going to school.

Monday is a cursed day for me because I have to leave early in the morning and collect some papers I have finished writing.

Ugh, Arts Lessons Sucks! But I still like it. Because only in Arts and Culture can I calmly do things I like.

Yup. Paint. It is one of my hobbies.

Luckily I didn't forget to prepare it last night, so there are still a few minutes to laze around.

'DUAR!'

"Leon! Let's go to school immediately! Your father was already prepared!"

Yep, And I almost forgot my second alarm, which was my mom.

"Yes, Mom, in a moment." My answer sounded rushed.

I canceled the intention of being lazy, and now I had to prepare myself immediately to be able to go to school.

After taking a shower and getting ready, I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my school uniform. After that, I rushed to take my backpack and put it on, then ran out of the room that was comfortable for me to heal in a cave.

I saw my father and mother sitting in the dining room; they were enjoying the breakfast prepared by my mother.

"Come on. Mom asked me to get everything ready immediately because it seemed like I'd be late for school! Then you two are still very relaxed, enjoying breakfast. Even though it's already time..." I widened my eyes when I saw the clock on the wall that was hanging on the wall. I was in the dining room because it was 6:30 in the morning.

"Yup... Time for breakfast together! You rarely come with Mommy and Daddy for breakfast together. So Mommy purposely set your alarm earlier than before!" My mother replied so casually while getting breakfast for me.

It feels like my chin has fallen to the ground; I stay still with a flat gaze looking at my mother and father.

How could they have the heart to wake me up this early to enjoy breakfast with the two of them?

I sat lazily in front of the two of them, slowly holding the spoon.

Is it true that this spoon weighs tens of kilos, so it feels like my right-hand lift is too heavy?

"Leon! Let's have breakfast first. Don't get used to it if you don't have breakfast in the morning, you'll get a stomachache when you're at school!"

My thoughts were cut short when I heard a deep voice directed at me. Yup, he is my father named Nick Nelson. A man with a handsome stature, sharp nose, and blue eyes, it seems that there are still many women or widows who crave him And next to him was my mother, Jessica.

I never knew my mother's full name because I never asked her about her surname. But in essence, she is such a beautiful woman who always understands me and is my guardian angel to me.

And I am Leon Nelson, an 18-year-old male. My fair skin, blonde hair, and navy blue eyes have attracted the girls in my school.

My hobby is painting and drawing the face of whoever I like. Several times I got caught while pulling the girl I liked kissing one of the most popular boys in my class.

And it made my eyes go black when hit by the hit from the girl's lover's left hand.

"You pervert!"

The guy called me a pervert. As if I wanted to scream and retaliate, but I realized that my body wasn't as big as his. And, of course, not as bulky as his body. So the attempt to retaliate was only in my mind.

I will not tell you how I am because I don't have to say it to you now.

The important thing is that I finish my breakfast and go to school as soon as possible. Because with me going to school as quickly as possible, it will be as soon as I go home and nest back into my private cave.

Since school is such a tedious activity, nothing interests me except drawing and spending time drawing.

"Honey, I have put your lunch box in your bag, okay, don't forget to eat it..." said my mom while waving at me when I was about to get into the car.

I nodded at her, signaling that I understood what mom was saying.

"Okay, we're going!" My father said as he drove fast driving his Alphard.

"Baby, you light up my world like nobody else.

The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed.

But it isn't hard to tell when you smile at the ground.

You don't know, oh-oh..."

And this is my father's lousy habit; he always plays the song loudly in the car while singing, expressing that this song is like his song.

"You don't know you're beautiful.." he sings as he watches me grip something that doesn't look like a mic in his imagination.

I didn't reply to anything my father did; I smiled faintly and forced my eyes to look out the car window.

This is how my life is in the morning when I want to go to school; the same thing is repeated with almost the same incident.

That's why sometimes I'm so bored with the Wheel of Life that it feels like spinning in that place. Sometimes I want to get out of the wheel and have another life.

But I realized that was impossible.

'CIETT...'

I widened my eyes and felt like my body was being pushed forward when my father suddenly braked.

"Daddy! What's wrong with you?" I asked with an annoyed look at him with a sharp gaze.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Leon, I almost missed your school." He replied, smiling broadly at me; he looked at me while lifting his glasses over his forehead.

I can only sigh in annoyance, get out of the car, and close it a little tight. Then left him alone on the side of the road without looking back.

"Leon... Have a nice day!"

I heard the scream from my father, but I didn't turn around and just gave him a thumbs-up without turning my face toward him.

And as soon as I heard the car go off and leave the school area, I looked at it and thought, 'Should I be like that to my dad?'

It seems there is nothing to regret because everything has happened.

I rushed to my class to take art lessons because today was the day I could fully express myself.

When I was about to enter the classroom, it turned out that all the students were already at the school. And it feels like I'm one of the late students today.

"Knock... Knock... Knock..."

I knocked on the door slowly, and the bespectacled man sitting at his desk immediately looked at me with a big smile.

"Come on in; class is about to start!" Mr. Daniel said he is the best art and culture teacher for me.