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(A/N) So I was sitting in my room doing homework (due for 1 week later) when a really weird, yet interesting idea popped in my head, Cliché, but full of the utter-most weird twists that even I got mind-boggled! :D Please give this thing a chance... Haven't written RunoXDan in so long, that I almost forgot how much hilarity, romance, and awesomeness it gave me… in fact, I think I might rewrite my old books into something more understandable and readable :- D

Yes. This is A Werewolf story, it's my first so please do correct me if I got my facts wrong. I have only seen vampire (minimum) stories on Bakugan, but haven't stumbled upon werewolf (if there are, please tell me, id love to read them!) And anyways, I thought… 'Dan and Runo in a Werewolf romance? Worth a try!' If you guys would like, I can make a spare chapter describing everything about werewolves, mates (*wink*) and so on, although I will cover the main stuff on this book…

**Oh, and Packs are groups of werewolves. There are usually different packs in different territories, and in this story, I thought of using everybody's bakugan as their wolf, they are basically kind of inside the people, but you can't see them, unless they shift (turn into werewolves) of course.. like, Drago is Dan's wolf, and Hydronoid is Alice's etc..

Me not own any characters in this chapter/book whatsoever, me only own this story…

Dan's POV

"Master Dan!" one of my countless servants called, as I blinked my eyes.

"Master Dan please wake up!" he said, as he moved the curtains out of the way of the bright sun, making me wince, and turn around- but since the pillow was already warm, I flipped it to the cooler side, and tucked myself to bed again.

"Master Dan! For heaven's sake! It is around quarter to 12!" the servant almost shouted, but kept his temper down, probably because he knew that whenever I get mad, things get ugly.

"Master Dan, your father wants to see you!" And that did it; I swiftly jumped out of the bed and turned towards the servant "Where is he?" I quickly asked, as a woman entered my room.

"In his office" she replied "although I think you should first go and freshen up. There are people in the office, and I want you to actually look like a 19 years old young man" she answered.

"Mom. I know how to present myself, thank you very much" I musically replied, with my usual confident voice.

"Oh really?" she asked, crossing her arms, as if challenging me

"Yes really" I answered confidently, mimicking her, as I crossed my arms as well.

"Okay then" she said, pointing her index finger on her lips, as if thinking, "Tell me honey, who was that boy who filled his father's office with toilet papers?" she asked, and then stared at me and added "Damp. Toilet Papers", "I was 13!" I protested, swaying my hands freely.

"No, no, I didn't finish yet" she commented casually, "What about that kid who woke the whole neighborhood up singing Christmas songs?" she asked, more like stated, as she put her hands on her hips.

"Okay, first" I replied, pointing a finger at her, "I am a very good singer, and second" I said, adding another finger, "It was more of an alarm clock, didn't you always tell me 'Early to bed, early to rise?" I asked.

She chuckled, placing her hand on her stomach, as if she found my side of the argument hysterical.

"Says the one who is waking up at daytime" she said, as she crossed her hands again, "Besides, it would have been good to wake up the whole neighborhood if it wasn't a Sunday!" she replied.

Somewhere in between her lecture, I looked at the servant, who was trying to suppress his laughter as he stared at my wooden floor.

"What are you looking at?" I asked him bluntly, as my mother finally stopped lecturing and turned towards my current interest.

"I am so sorry sir" he replied, as he stiffened and looked at me, with fear and embarrassment scattered all over his face. As I saw his face, I realized he was an aged man, around 50.

"It's ok" I replied sincerely, "You can go", I said with a small smile on my face.

And with that, he gave me a smile back and immediately left the room, leaving me stranded with the only woman on the planet who can never give in to my charm.

"I am impressed" she said, with a whole new different look on her face, Wasn't she giving me a lecture before? Jeez, Women.

"Well, if you could see through my gossip-made personality, I actually do these kinds of stuff too" I replied with my ego-face again, what can I say; I just love myself too much.

My mother took a deep dramatic sigh, "See, son, that's the thing, I don't want to hear you say 'I do this too' I want you to say 'these are the only things I do'" She replied. What does she think I am? A robot? Like hell, I can do whatever I want!

Suppressing my inner thoughts, I quickly said "Where is dad anyways, I really need a run" as I ran my hands through my hair. "Is Drago in the mood to have a run?" She asked, with a glint of happiness on her face, does she love my wolf more than me?

"No I don't" she answered, as I realized I said my thought out loud.

"It's just that I love the way you actually care about your wolf, know what it needs, always put it first, and actually remember to keep it happy" she answered, with a smile on her face,

"I really wish you would find your mate soon" she added, making me sigh- a long, dramatic sigh -mimicking my mother's. Every werewolf had a mate. A mate is basically the other half of one another, everything about them, their smile, their flaws, their smell; everything is viewed as perfect to one another. After meeting their mate, neither the person, nor their wolf can feel comfort without them and life without them feels half empty. Bull. What's the fun of spending a lifetime with the same person? Wouldn't it be boring? I asked myself, as I felt my wolf growl inside me.

"Mother, mother, mother" I said dramatically, ignoring my fuming wolf "I don't think any girl would be good enough for this thing over here" I said, pointing towards myself, "If there is, the Luna goddess probably took years to find the perfect match for me" I said, smirking.

"Oh Daniel" Drago, my wolf, said inside me "I think the Goddess has chosen the perfect mate for us" as I chuckled at his remark, "Of course she did" I replied sarcastically.

Runo's POV

I stared through my window at the lush garden that my family owned. It was full of different colors of flowers, and greenery that spread out into the woods. I loved running after butterflies and try to count all the flowers only until 50, since I didn't know the numerals very well at the age of 6. I walked towards my balcony, and opened the door, letting the air move swiftly inside and sending my blue hair flying at the same direction as the wind. I inhaled the natural smell of the garden as I walked forward towards the fences of the balcony, as more air hit my pale skin, and my nose became cold against my face, but I didn't care, nothing can compare to the beauty of the sight in front of me.

"Runo!" somebody called, as I turned my head quickly making my hair slap against my face. "Ugh, stupid hair" I mumbled, as I grabbed a hair tie and darted into the hallway to see who was calling me.

"Sweetie, your dad wants to see you in his office" my maid gestured her hand, pointing towards the wooden door that was across the hallway. "Okay" I answered, and gave her a warm smile, before heading towards my father's office.

I took a deep sigh, and moved my hand against the cold metallic door knob. As I left the door ajar, I knocked on it and quickly asked "May I come in father?"

"Ah, Runo honey! I am so glad to see you!" My father said, putting his –now read- newspaper on his coffee table.

"To what do I owe this pleasure of meeting my father such day?" I asked, dramatically, putting my hand my chest and another on my forehead, as I titled my head a little. "I'm touched" my father replied, full of sarcasm of course, as I relaxed myself in one of his cozy sofas.

"You know" I dad said, as he chuckled, grabbing my attention, "You used to make me pick you up and seat you on this sofa when you were little" he said, making me unconsciously smile as memories filled my brain.

"Well, at least there was a time when you actually spent some time with me" I replied, with a little harsh tone.

"Sweetheart, that isn't fair" He replied, as his face filled with different expressions, but then settled to a sad one, "You know how difficult it is for your mother and I in the pack business, especially right now, when we are making the biggest deal of our life" he said, making me frown.

"You think deals are more important than your daughter?" I asked, as tears threatened to flow out of my eyes.

"No, Never!" he answered, as he got out of his seat, and sat beside me, putting my hands in his, "We love you so much sweetie, you have no idea, but you know, as an Alpha…" I quickly continued

"As an alpha is basically like the president of a country, while the Beta is his minister, we should put the pack before everything else, even our family" I replied, but he quickly added, "Unless it's your mate" he said, and turned towards a picture on the wall adjacent to where we sat, it was of my parents holding hands and smiling at the camera.

"You miss her, don't you?" I asked, bluntly. "Like hell" he answered, not daring to move his eyes away from the image. If this conversation would have been about anything else, I would have given a clever remark at his use of words in front of his daughter, but instead, I just stared at his blankly, Will I ever have this feeling like my parents have for each other? I asked myself.

"Of course you will Runo" Tigrerra, my wolf answered, "Soon".

FINISHED!

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