A Thousand Years

Gwendolyn, is my name. And I've been "18" for 170 years. No, I am no vampire, even if they do exist. I'm of a pure blood line of werewolves. We stay frozen in time until our mate is born, and reaches of age.
The story is that Zeus created us with four arms, four legs...everything double. Zeus punished us by ripping us in two and separating us across the earth, and some even by taking their mates soul and keeping them away for centuries. Lupa the Goddess of wolves created us in spite, and gave us special powers to let us find our mates as long as our lines stayed pure. There were many who failed and couldn't wait for their mates to be reborn. So they mated with humans. Lupa wouldn't allow them to have their mates because they had tainted their blood, so she took away their free will to change anytime they want, they could only change on a full moon now. Letting them be with the human they had chose. There are now 10 pure blood lines. And I am Gwendolyn Forleski, 188 years old. Waiting for my mate.