The Wolf's Reign (The Hunter)

Some say revenge turns us into monsters, into people we don't want to be. That it spreads like a disease until it has full control of our brain and nothing but vengeance can fulfill the thirst it has bestowed upon us. That it cracks, molds, and shift us until were nothing but hollow shells driven by anger and hatred. I happen to disagree. Revenge it's a way to correct the injustice that has been pushed upon you and that everything in between is just motivation. My name is Kathleen; I can't really remember my last name or much from my past. I was found half dead and with vampire blood in my system of course nobody knew that at the time. My founder was a recently turned alpha who was the only survivor after his pack was attacked, in order to save me he attempted to turn me; but the vampire blood with in my system fought against it more like everyone thought it did because I didn't smell like a leach and I couldn't shift. When I woke up the only two things that I was able to remember the name Kathleen and the fact that the vampires took something from me something important and that ill never be able to get back. So normally I reacted by going blood thirsty killed people mercy less burned them, skin them, drained them of their blood. No big deal eventually I got the name Hunter because that's what I did I hunted. There's just one problem turns out that having werewolf blood in my system entitles me to a mate but turns out I was a soul keeper long before I was changed. What happens when your mate turns out to be a very important person in pack that you slowly helped built knowing that he could be easily ripped away from you at any minute? What would you do if you happen to be the keeper for the one person who ruined your life? What if your life was one big fat lie? And of course how can a weak old human like me survive in this big bad world? That one simple, they don't. Everybody has a secret and mine is one I'm not willing to share.