Hello everyone! This is my first attempt to write a fan fiction story. Although I do get low grades in English, I wrote this from my mind and heart and I tried my best. I'm going to try a werewolf story because it was stuck in my mind first.

Warning: If you are going to flame me, please e-mail me at Also, I do not own Sailor Moon. As like everyone else, I wish I own it but I don't.

Rating: It will be R for safety. There will be violence, and a few strong words.

P. S. I will keep writing if there is a 100 reviews or none. I kinda do not care, but I would like reviews.

Do Not Let the Wolf Dream Die

Tokyo

Darien stood over the ledge of the mountain, seeing the sunset for the last time. He wanted to end his life for he has lived too long. Being a werewolf and very close to 500 years old, you would think he would be fragile and have gray hairs. Not even close. He looked like he was about 24 years and still very handsome, tall, intelligent, and sexy. He was about 6' 2", his eyes were a dark blue, his hair is black as the midnight sky, not too tan skin, a six-pack under his shirt, and he was very muscular and strong.

He keeps on staring at the sun lowering down as he waits for the right moment. A single tear shed from his eye as he thought of the good and bad times he had in life. He remembered when his mother died about 100 years ago.

Flash back

"Darien! Open this door now!" Darien's father yelled through the door. He has been standing at the door, banging it, for about 5 minutes to get Darien to open the door.

"Darien! I know what you are going to do and it is not the right thing! OPEN THIS DOOR!"

Darien's father superior hearing could hear the metal softly "cling" as if it was banging into something. He heard feet shuffle across the floor, and then he heard someone sat on the soft bed. Darien's father had enough of standing outside the door. He took a couple of steps back, and then he rams the door. He used a lot of strength that the door came off the hinges. His eyes widen to see Darien holding a knife to his chest where the heart is. The worst part is that the metal part of the knife was silver. Darien looked at his father and mouthed,

"Good bye, father."

He lifts the knife up, and plunge the knife in his stomach. The knife did not make it to the stomach; it was hold back by his father. Darien's father, quicker than a human eye, snatches the knife and threw it across the room. Then he holds Darien's throat and raised him high off the ground that Darien's feet was couple inches from the ground. Darien's father anger was rising. He wanted to kill Darien, but he could not. He wanted Darien to take is place in running the graphic arts company, Shield's Arts. They were recognizable in the country of Tokyo and most of the world. Having a few offices here and a couple in different places, the company was a big success. It will help him to make certain he had enough of money to protect his pack and himself for a long time. Darien's father slowly let his anger down and lowers Darien to the floor. Darien had tears in his eyes, thinking 'Why didn't you kill me?"

"Darien, listen to me. I know that mother is dead but it is not right to kill yourself." Darien's father said in a stern voice.

"But father-" Darien started

"SLINCEN!"

Darien lowered his head and had to remember that his father was the leader, the Alpha.

Darien's father took a few deep breaths and said, "I am very sad to that I have lost my wife, but I do not kill myself for something like that. I will probably be sad that I will not be able to find another mate that you or I will be happy with. I will probably be sad for the rest of my life, not having my wife by my side, but didn't she told, no, beg you to live and find your mate so you can pass on the family heritage? Darien-" he put a hand under Darien's chin and lifts it so he could look strait at his father's eyes. "Please. Keep living. You must pass on the heritage that we keep in our blood. There are not many of us left, especially the females. Do not die and leave us with one less. Can you promise me that you will keep living, please?"

Darien started to cry again, he nod and said, "Yes father. I will keep living; try to pass the heritage, try to find a mate, and to run the family business. I promise but what if I can not succeed?"

"All I ask you is that you try." Darien's father said.

Darien wiped his eyes; he knew that he has to try to live, just for a little bit more. Darien's father tried to hug his son, but he stopped himself. Being the Alpha, there were a few things that he could not do. He could not be soft around males, which is a weakness he could not show. He could lose his status, his pack, or worse die trying to protect his pack; he must be the leader. They both sat down on Darien's bed, waiting a few minutes before speaking. Darien's father just remembered something that he must tell Darien, or he would not know the truth.

"Oh, there is one other thing that I have to tell you. It is time to know how you find your mate."

"What! I thought you told me a long time ago about that."

"Well, I, I mean, we lied. Sorry, but it was to protect you before you know the real truth. Your mother suppose to tell you, but I have to tell you myself"

"Please father, tell me the truth."

Darien's father cleared his throat and said, "To know who your mate, is there are three things. One; she carries a scent that is very distinctive, it could be your favorite scent, an additive scent, the worse scent, it doesn't matter, you will know. Two; when you greet a person, only a woman, when you touch her hand, there will be a jolt. If you feel it, she could be your mate. Three and the most important; your mood and feelings will change significantly. You will feel it almost immediately. If you remember these things, you will find your mate.

Darien could not believe he lied to me; I guess there was a reason, but what was it.

"Father."

"Yes?"

"Thank You."

End of Flash Back

Darien's face showed no emotion. He was about to break the promise he made to his father. Another tear shed from his eye, he had to end it soon. Darien took a deep breath and lean forward.

"DARIEN!"

He stopped and turned around. It was his father and he was standing about 30 feet away.

"Don't do this, Darien. Don't let the beast inside you take over."

"It is to late father. I have not passed on the heritage, I have not found my mate, and I am not going to take over your company. It is too much for me. Just stay away and let me die."

"Never Darien! Never! Come back to the pack, please. They need you, your friends, family, brothers, and sisters." Darien's father took a step toward him.

"Stop father! I will jump!"

'I have to stop him.' "Darien, let me help you. Let your pack help you. They have been doing their best trying to follow you. They have even chosen you to be their next leader." He took one more step forward.

Darien was very confused and angry. He could not lead, it was not right. "I can not lead the pack without someone by my side. It's just too wrong. Darien's father took another step forward. 'No, no, no, NO! I cannot lead! I cannot lead!' Darien looked down and shook his head. When he lifts his head a little, he froze. His confusion and anger left him instantly when he saw something on the ground. A steel animal trap was on the ground, camouflage by the leaves, and his father could get caught in the trap.

"Father! Look out! A trap is under you!"

Darien's father stops and looked down at the ground. At this moment, Darien was very confused, why didn't he know about that trap down there? It was not there when he came here.

A second later, Darien felt a light sting on his right side. He gasped a little, reached over and pulled out what was on his side. It was a sedative dart, and instantly knew this was a set up. The sedative was taking effect instantly and Darien's eyes were getting hazy.

"F-f-father. D-don't do t-this." Darien started to walk towards his father without him knowing it. About half way, he collapses on the ground, falling asleep.

Darien's father waited for about a minute before taking out a two-way radio.

"Good job Trisha. It worked perfectly."

There was movement about 100 yards away on a higher part of the mountain, a woman stood up from her spot carrying a gun that fired the sedative and the other radio.

"Alpha, would you like me to call the pack to get Darien?"

"Only the ones I have chosen."

"Yes, Alpha."

Alpha looked down at his son and sigh, 'I am running out of time. I have to help find Darien a mate or he will one day destroy himself. He must run my company and keep the heritage alive or every werewolf I know will perish in a short time.'