To Love a Monster

He was a cold, Heartless And cruel Person When I First Met Him. He could Wipe out a Whole Pack, Killing Children and Women And sleep soundly that Night, Like it didn't bother him at all. His Beta, However wasn't as cruel as His Alpha, But By God, He was scary when he wanted to be.

His Alpha, Well, He was tall, Maybe Six foot Seven, His Dark Brown cold eyes would Hold no emotion, Only Hatred. Both of his Large hands would be clenched Tightly Into a fist, His Brown hair would be ruffled and messy, Like he had been running his hand through his hair several times.

He was Very Handsome, No lie in that, But He could make any Alpha Or Rogue Cower in fear with One glance Of his cold eyes.

But me? I Was different. Yes, I Was afraid of him, But he would be the first person That I would run to if I was In Danger.

Why?

Because He was My mate.

(THIS STORY IS GETTING RE-WRITTEN SO PLEASE BE PATIENT.) <3