The Hidden

There was no knowledge of them or rather their ancestors did not allow knowledge of them to be exposed to their future generation.
The ancestors thought they got rid of them, but they were merely hidden. No one knew except for them and the Seeker.
The Gods and Angels intervened, in hope of saving them from extinction.

It was supposed to be a secret, our existence. I was suppose to quietly find more survivors but I got caught by my very own mate.
To protect our kind and my mate from dangers I had to leave him behind.
No, it wasn't a rejection, it was merely a postponement. Until I am able to freely acknowledge him. It would be a long and tough journey that he didn't need to come along nor bear the hardships.

So I did what I could and left him.

*AN: This is not a rejection story. No, it is a different kind of werewolf story. It is about a fight to prove their existence. And a fight against the age of destruction and despair, against the army of death*