ahhhhitsnic1
the pain of losing him is like wolfsbane running through my veins, going straight to my heart, clouding my mind, making my skin feel like sandpaper.
He was the best Alpha to ever run our pack, to ever grace this earth, was strong, powerful, and strikingly handsome.
He was aggressive, demanding, everyone only saw the side he showed, the in control, all business, overly focused on the task at hand, always serious, brooding, distant, unemotional. But when he found me, his mate, everything changed, he changed.
I will find the one that did this to me, the one that ended my happiness and turned me into a complete monster, I will make them pay for there actions, make them feel the pain I feel. Like wolfsbane is taking over their body, their whole existence til they cant feel anything except the rage and the thirst for destrution that will be quench with their blood.