"But, who are you?" "Depends on who you are." "Can't you tell me what your name is first?" "Nope, princess." Rose Jackson is a princess indeed of her kind. And Damon Anderson is the prince of his kind. Well, if your thinking this is a cliche story, your kinda right but kinda wrong. Cause after all this cliche stuff, there's a war. A Huge One. This is my first werewolf story so I know I will do bad... But at least I tried...