I'm In Love with My Mortal Huntress

I knew it was wrong. I knew we weren't supposed to be. I knew we couldn't be. We were from two separate worlds, two worlds that have been at war since before I was born. All our kinds cared about were destroying each other for a peaceful world. They both had the same thought tragically. Neither of them thought the world was big enough for the both of them. They despised each other for who they were and gave each other no chance of a peace treaty. They both desired each others kinds blood spilled to the last drop. I am one kind, and the girl I'm in love with is the other. I am a werewolf. She is a huntress. We knew it was forbidden, but I guess we just didn't care. The rulers of our kind didn't like that too much. Especially since I was supposed to be next in line to rule. And she was her kinds rulers daughter. We couldn't decide if we were star-crossed lovers, or simply meant to be with a life long fight against everything we've ever known. Either way, we were going to be with each other. No matter what... Even if it meant the end of us.