My Best Friend Loves Raising Werewolves, So I Let Her Have Them

I came across an injured Samoyed, and at my best friend's urging, I brought it home to treat its wounds and kept it by my side. Gradually, I realized the Samoyed was far too possessive. It wouldn't let me get close to anyone or any animal besides itself. Even more terrifying, one day it suddenly turned into a tall, muscular man. He claimed to be my boyfriend and interfered with all my friendships, refusing to let me associate with anyone, including my parents and older brother. I wanted to escape from him, but my best friend said I didn't know how lucky I was to have such a handsome man and still want to leave him. But she didn't know that the wolf...