Chapter 1

- Beacon Hills, California; United States

in the room a 17-year-old opens his eyes, he stands up and looks around the room in doubt, and soon gets a gleam in his eyes as if he has discovered something amazing.

"So I really have a new chance? Incredible! I still thought it was just a dream," the boy says to himself.

He gets out of bed and walks to the front of the mirror and starts to look at himself: "I really look beautiful! Look at this abdomen! And look at this height! I must be 6'4(193 centimeters) easily!"

In front of the mirror is a young man with blond hair and gray eyes with green tones, he is tall and his skin is light, his face is very symmetrical and his lips are red. He is a young man with 100 points in appearance, the face alone would be enough to become a 'little white face' and make a living. (I don't know how to describe it well, I imagined it for the Mc. IMAGE.)

Right after I finish enjoying my new body, a flood of memories starts coming into my head, not painful like I heard and read in my previous life, but I'm a little dizzy.

According to the memories, my new name is Dean Winchester, I was born in Texas, and the city is the one where our beloved Sheldon Cooper was born, Galveston.

My parents are not in my memory, only a sweet grandmother and a stern grandfather. They passed away 2 months ago, and that is why I came here. They left me a large piece of land in Texas and a very profitable vineyard that is in another state.

It seems that my former self also had a great fondness for animals, like horses. He even won a competition for best young cowboy. My grandfather had a smile on his face all month long, because he also loved to ride horses.

But I had a book, which was left by my father, the content of the book was telling about our species, the Werelion.

My last name is inherited from my mother, not my father, my father's last name is Black. And he came from Europe, and as he wanted to leave his old life behind, he decided to change his Surname to that of my mother's family.

Guess my mother's name? Mary Winchester! And not only the name, but my mother's family are also hunters too! At first, my grandfather did not approve of my mother and father's relationship, because he was what he hunted.

But my father saved his life several times, and also helped in the hunt. So he not only accepted their relationship, but also treated my father as his own son, and changing his last name to Winchester helped a lot.

Our family makes money mainly from wine and from selling well-trained thoroughbred horses, our horses have won many competitions around the world, they are so good that some are bought by the police.

So I have a lot of money to use, I even have two cars that I just bought and are in the new garage.

According to the diary/book that my father left, he was born in England, but his family came from Germany. They moved to England around 1814-1816.

And he also guided me through my future as a Werelion, and our powers and duties. Yes, duties, we don't have packs like the wolves, but we do have groups for those who wish to set one up.

The number of pure Werelion like my father and I are few, to know if we are pure breed is the color of our eyes, our eyes are light orange and the Kings/Alves are a deeper bright orange. And the non-purebreds have eyes with a bright lite brown color.

I am a King, what is a King? It is as my father called 'King Werelion' has the same status as an Alpha WereWolf, which my father passed on to me before he died. I already went through the first transformation when I was 12, it wasn't the full form yet, but at the time I was changing my body to the best form, so my bones broke several times during 5 hours, and this happened until I was 13, where my body finally got ready and I had the full form.

Our bite from a Werelion King will not turn a human into one of us, only through birth, just like the Coyotes and Kitsune.

After seeing all the memories, I start walking to the bathroom and taking off my underwear and going to take a shower.

After I'm done I walk to the basement, I want to transform into my partial form and my complete form. It's one thing to see it in memories, and another thing to experience it in person, right? It's just like sex.

And I am naked, we lose our clothes every time we go through the transformation, but my father gave me a ring that helps with this. This ring is made through magic by some wizards, which keeps the clothes of the wearer whenever he goes through a transformation.

It is very useful, so I don't have to lose clothes every day. When I get to the basement, I start to partially transform, I soon feel my jaw expand a bit and big powerful teeth grow and my mouth, two upper and two lower, claws grow and my hands and they are also big and thick, like a lion. (picture for reference, only the eyes are orange)

I look in a mirror down here, and I see my eyes are deep and bright orange, but my sclera has turned from white to black.

I am just happy that I haven't lost my eyebrows and grown those hairs on the sides of my face, but I see that my body has gotten a little taller and my muscles which are like a swimmer's physique, have gotten a little more explosive.

I decide to continue with the transformation and go straight to full form. My body starts to grow, even more, my bones breaking and rebuilding and hair growing back and forth from my head, my arms and legs get into animal shapes, and I soon bend forward, putting my front end down, and continue to grow and after a few seconds, I look in the mirror again.

And there it is, a beautiful lion with his four thick and powerful limbs, a long tall body, and his beautiful and powerful blond mane, he is about 2.10m and between 4-6 long. (image)

Dean: "I really am beautiful, right? Both in human form and in Werelion form I'm really cute HAHAHAHA" I go back to my human form.

I start walking to my room and pick out some clothes, a black jacket with a long sleeve shirt, and black jeans and boots on my feet.

I am starving, so I get something to eat and walk around a bit in my car, I have 3 cars.

The house is quite big, it has 6 rooms outside the office and a hidden room. There is even an area for a piano next to the living room, the garage has room for 3 cars, which are being used.

When I enter the garage I see my new cars, one is a Mustang Shelby GT 500 that was used in the NFS movie, and the other is a Jeep Grand Cherokee SRT8, very strong by the way.

And the last car is a family heirloom, a 1967 impala, left by my grandfather. He used to use it on his hunts, so much so that there are still some toys in the trunk.

I take the key from the Impala and go to him: "I love this style of the car! All three are my style, but this Jeep could be a BIG G... I have money so I can trade it in the future.

I sit down and start the car, the garage door lifts up and I start to leave the house, when I look to the left I see a man and a red SUV looking carrying a box to the house next door, it must be Chris Argent.

He nods his head in greeting, I like a good Chinese do the same in response.

I speed up the car and head towards the city center, I want to go to the movies and, of course, food.

Sometime later I finish eating and go towards the place to get some movies when I park in front I see that besides me there is a silver 911 and on the other side a sports bike.