Description
"There's nothing really special about my title, Matchmaker. It just means that I have an inherent ability to see some sort of blood red pulsating cord around those destined to be mates. I kept this ability of mine hidden the moment I realized that I was the only one among the werewolves to have such unusual insight. I was quick to use this gift of mine for profit against other rogues as soon as I left my pack. Even with my ability, I prefer not to meet my mate just yet for personal reasons. But I guess even I can't control what only I can see..." *Please enjoy my own take own soulmates using a blend of commonly known western 'Werewolf' legend and commonly known east Asian 'Red String of Fate' folklore.* **Warning! Violence! Language! And all those no-no-stuffs!**
Prologue
