Revengeful Mate

He looks sick, pathetic even. His lime green monstrous eyes peer at me as I feel goosebumps begin to make their appearance, and I'm reminded with the the depraved actions this animal has committed. Holding down the urge to kill right away, I exhale and inhale slowly tightening my hands into fists, never taking my eyes off him, I keep a steady glare. I hate him. Not for only ruining me, but for making me weak, for making me into a monster, for killing them, for taking my happiness away.

"Now, darling I have played enough of that Mr. Nice Guy role. Why don't you just come back and everything will go back to normal? This is not the Talia I know, don't you want to be the hero? The Chosen One. " That wicked, sly, and untrustful tone of his fuels my anger. How dare he stick out his hand, as if I'll run to him with open arms.

I scoff at his words, which turns his smirking face into confusion. His slightly bushy eyebrows drop down, and I know I have time to redeem myself. Good for nothing bastard, I'll never go to him I rather die. I came here for only one mission and one mission alone, if I die he dies. Sorry Alpha, but the doors to hell are opening and they are awaiting for your return.

"Let's see you return back to the underworld Satin." with that said, I charge in for the kill.

She is ruined. She is damaged. Worst of all vengeance is her's. Talia Smith wants to see her Alpha dead and will stop at nothing to do so.