ToLoveAMonster
She is not supposed to know about me until time is right. She's my mate, and every second I have to spend with her and not being able to tell her who she is to me and what she means to me is torture but this is part of my curse, part of my family's curse, the one my grandfather got for the rest of us. To top it off, she has a huge dislike for me, as cliche as it sounds, I have basically made her life a living hell before I ever knew she would be the most important person in my life.
One day she'll know, and that day I'm afraid she'll reject me on the spot, and even though I have stopped with the insults, I have to keep up appearances for the sake of the freaking curse, if she sees me as her mate too soon, we'll both be in danger.