We have to Marry her

"Do you have to be this beautiful?" Alan immediately complimented her after noticing her chest heaving.

Her expression changed from angry to happy when he complimented her. Her cheeks were flushed, and she had a shy smile on her face. Alan was delighted to see her blush.

He went over to hug her once more. "I must be the luckiest man on the planet, for the moon... to have you as my girlfriend," he quickly corrected himself.

Alan became aware of something and found himself telling her whatever came to mind without hesitation. It had to be their bond, but he had to tread carefully before telling her he was a werewolf.

 

He wished he could tell her who he was and what he stood for. He wished he could transform in front of her and not have her flee or reject him.