He pushed me up against the wall and looked into my eyes. I knew he felt the same spark as I did, I'm his mate. And he was trouble. "Mine" he growled. And the next thing I knew, everything went black.

"Don't touch me" He said through gritted teeth, "I don't know what I'll do if you touch me" My heart dropped. "I don't want to see you like this" I frowned and hesitantly tried to touch his shoulder, but he grabbed my hand tightly but gently. "Fuck it" He murmured as he held my jaw and pressed his lips on mine. (The guy is 22 and the girl is 17 a few months away from 18. If you're bothered by that please don't read it.)

"You kill it." "Kill what?" "The beast." "And what is he like?" "He's.. he's worse than your father angel." "But he's dead now, right?" -------------------------- He was powerful, extremely powerful. He was also ruthless, some people even believed he had no heart. Just the sound of his name could get the bravest of them all down on his knees. He'd get you begging, not begging for your life. But begging for your death. Some would say he was the devil, but even the devil himself would cry in front of him. Brody Ronaldhino was blessed with everything. Unbelievable power. Indescribable beauty. Uncountable wealth. But, what mattered the most was the unconditional love he had for her.