Byul_Byre

Micheal has had the worst luck ever since he was born. And that bad luck seemed to follow him even till adulthood. What could someone who was in his early 30s hope to accomplish when nothing ever seemed to be going well for him?

He hated everyone and everything. He felt betrayed and hated by the universe itself. But even as he sought to end his own miserable life, he still took compassion on the wounded stray dog he found on the roadside and took it home.

But who would’ve thought he would find a grown-ass man who was way bigger than him, tanned and so handsome with a good body, on his bed the next morning after waking up, claiming to be the dog he took home and not just that, he was claiming to be an Alpha and a werewolf shapeshifter.

The world was suddenly upside down. What more did he need to hear for him to throw this dangerous man out of his house? Only, he couldn’t be so cruel because this man had no memories of who he really was and thus, he had nowhere to go.

Stuck in a predicament, Micheal decides to take him in, only for the time being. So long he obediently did everything he asked, it was okay.

But it’s not over yet as Micheal gets visited every night by this man who has a peculiar sleepwalking habit where he gets ‘intimate’ with Micheal.

Just where will this cohabitation between a regular human, who was fed up with life, and an Alpha, who was desperate to stay safe while he was regaining his memories, lead?

Wait! How Did The Stray Dog I Picked Up Turn Into A Man?!

I don't know what happened after that but I woke up to find myself on someone's back. From his scent alone, I could tell it was Noah and that was why I felt relaxed.

He was finally giving me the piggyback ride I always wanted but why did it not feel as good as I imagined?

Instead, my chest felt heavy, my insides felt hot and my eyes were streaming down tears.

Was it a dream? I doubt it. But how did I get out of there, and why was I on Noah's back, walking along the road?

"You're awake," I heard Noah's voice. "Should I put you down?"

"Yes," I said, and he slowly lowered his body and released my legs so they could touch the ground, but when I tried to stand, I couldn't.

There was no strength in my legs so I landed back on his back.

"I'm sorry," I apologized. "It seems you'll have to keep carrying me." He nodded and grabbed my legs before lifting his body up like it was no big deal.

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