Hi, I'm Chuck and here are a few things you didn't know. In 1895 my great grandfather, Viktor Bartokula, fled his native Romania for America, where he settled down in Boston and changed his surname to Bartowski. The reason he fled was because he was bitten…by a werewolf in the forest outside his hometown in Transylvania. His only son had inherited the curse in 1916 but after that the werewolf curse lay dormant in the Bartowski bloodline until one cold California evening in 2003.

The rest is history, as my former friend, Bryce sent me the Intersect four years later.

But in 2012, Daniel Shaw escaped a CIA holding facility...

Pacific Northwest - June 25, 2012

Shaw looked around the forest in the Pacific Northwest where the prison had been located.

I'm finally free, he thought in elation.

The former spy could get his revenge on Chuck and Sarah for all the grief in his life. He had heard of their marriage through gossip in the prison. He wanted them to suffer. He would kill Chuck like Sarah had killed his precious Eve; he would make Sarah feel what he felt. He could already see her horrified face as he put a bullet into her darling Chuck, a wide grin plastered on his face.

He was in the middle of nowhere in a forest in the state of Washington. The sun was already setting, and it would be dark in a few minutes. He intended to escape to Canada, where he would plan his revenge against the Bartowskis.

After an hour of walking, Shaw saw the full moon shining brightly over the mountains. He looked at a stream nearby; he was only a mile from the Canadian border. He drank some water from the stream before he heard a chilling howl in the air. It sounded like a wolf, only he couldn't recall a wolf sounding as terrifying as this. Shaw quickened his pace as he felt something watching him. He stopped in his tracks and looked around before seeing a pair of glowing inhuman blue eyes in the darkness watching him…like prey. Shaw was six years old the last time he wet his pants, but clearly his body felt it was time for that to happen once again..

He took off sprinting across the forest as he heard whatever was after him move gracefully behind him. Shaw felt his foot being grabbed, and he was thrown like a rag doll through the air landing hard on the ground. He saw the monster and his eyes widened. It stood like a person, but at the same time it looked like a half man-half wolf creature with menacing claws and fangs.

But Shaw knew no more as the werewolf bit down on his jugular vein, causing vast quantities of blood to spill on the grass. The werewolf ripped the former spy limb from limb. Shaw´s heart, lungs and right kidney landed on some roses while his stomach and intestines spilled out from the gaping hole the werewolf slashed across his midsection with claws that would make Wolverine from the X-Men shiver. The werewolf didn't bother in devouring the former spy; he was far too retched to be eaten.

The werewolf howled deeply. Another werewolf leaped out of the bushes and saw the other werewolf's handiwork. That werewolf gazed with its translucent blue eyes, roared mightily at its partner, and lunged for the creature that brought Shaw to a final, painful death.

The sun rose over the trees as Chuck opened his eyes to a brand new day. He felt an arm tighten around his waist. He smiled as his mate lay naked beside him. She looked positively sexy after a night of hunting on a full moon. Unlike Chuck, who had been born with lycanthropy, Chuck had accidentally scratched Sarah in the midst of a transformation inflicting her with lycanthrophy, he helped Sarah cope with the changes her body put her through and taught his wife she could lead a normal life even after becoming a werewolf.

"Last night was amazing, Chuck," she grinned, remembering their lovemaking while in their werewolf forms.

"We never done it before as werewolves," he muttered, looking down abashedly.

"Come on, let´s get out of here," she said as she got up and offered her hand to Chuck. He sighed contentedly as he took her hand and rose to his feet. They walked through the forest holding each other closely, enjoying such a beautiful morning.