There's a reason that you are warned not to stray too far from the path. The same reason that you are warned to come back before curfew, not to linger too long under the moonlight.
All because of him.
He lurked within the shadows, hidden behind every corner. A man, a beast. He did what he pleased, no one could deny him otherwise. He had power that no single man should possess. Although, He wasn't much considered a man. More so considered a monster.
The Alpha of all Alphas, The King.
And I, Vivian Woods, was all his.
They say your mate is someone who is always supposed to be there for you. But, they never talk about what happens when your mate isn't there for you.
Let me tell you a story, a story about a beast whose beauty was taken away from him. Instead of grieving and mourning like most, he took out his anger on others. Others like me.
It's funny how someone's life could go from being perfect to a whirlwind of drama in a split second.
I was hopeless and stuck with the monster I called my father. Until I found him, my mate.