Her name is Elizabeth Taylor and this is the story of how she fell in love with a werewolf. "Shift back!" I squealed. "Okay, but when I do. Climb up onto him. We need to get you somewhere safe." His voice was deep and rich, like something out of a book. "Okay." I responded back. I uncovered my eyes once I felt a wet nose hit my leg. I climbed onto the wolf, his fur was so soft I just wanted to bury myself in it. I could definitely use him as a pillow one day. Will I even see him again after this? I frowned at the thought. He stopped and I assumed that it was safe for me to get off of him but when I went to do so he growled. So I just stayed put. He walked a little farther before letting me off. The wolf went behind a tree. "Hello?" I said quietly. "Give me a minute." He said. His voice makes my knees weak. "Okay." I answered back. • Book 1 to My Knight and Shining Werewolf