His Moonmate

Eric Connery, the soon-to-be alpha, was in no way in search of his moonmate.

He was entirely and proudly, a cold-hearted, bloodthirsty beast. The only thing that brought him his ultimate euphoria, was the desperate cry of every single victim he had consumed. He was addicted to the satisfaction of watching their bodies attempt to crawl away from him, their hopeless screams for help, and their undying will to continue living.

That was until his second half-moon transformation after his eighteen birthday.

The rumours were true.

Eric Connery, had fallen in love with the one thing that gave him infinite vulnerability,

a girl whose touch was as deadly as silver.