Prem, a normal village boy haunted by his past, discovers a wounded wolf one night. When the wolf transforms into real human (Boun), an alpha werewolf, their worlds collide. Amidst love and danger, Prem must navigate their forbidden relationship and...
As morning light filtered through the canopy of leaves, painting soft patterns on the walls of the treehouse, Prem stirred, reaching out for warmth. His hand found only cool sheets. Panic rose briefly in his chest, but before he could sit up, the door to the treehouse creaked open.
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Standing in the doorway, dressed in simple but surprisingly well-fitted clothes, was Boun. His dark hair was tousled, and his eyes sparkled with mischief and warmth as he leaned casually against the frame. "Good morning, my moon-bride," Boun said with a teasing smile.
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Prem's heart calmed instantly, relief and affection flooding him. "Good morning," he replied, his voice soft, his eyes tracing every line of Boun's face. As Boun stepped forward, Prem caught sight of something hidden behind his back.
"What are you hiding, Boun?" Prem asked, narrowing his eyes playfully.
Boun grinned and, with a dramatic flourish, revealed a small bouquet of wildflowers, their colors vibrant and fresh from the forest.
"These are for you, Prem," he said, stepping closer and placing them gently in Prem's hands. "For my lover."
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Prem's cheeks flushed pink, and he looked down at the flowers, stunned. "No one has ever given me flowers before," he whispered, his voice trembling slightly. He looked up at Boun, eyes wide and glistening. "How... how sweet can you be, my wolf?"
