Chasing my Beloved Human Mate

Opis

Crying over the grave of my adoptive parents, I felt like dying and disappearing forever. Betrayed by my boyfriend, humiliated in the house of my greedy and abusive “uncles,” and my brother in prison for injustice, it was too much to bear. Whispers at night and sounds of fighting in the old cemetery led me to peer into the bloody and horrible scene that would change my whole life. His wolfish green eyes looked at me through the darkness, shaking my soul and demanding my will. “Little human, you are mine, name your enemies, and I will do justice to your name.”