I hadn't always dreamed of a man to sweep me off my feet and propose underneath the twinkling moonlit stars.
Yet, I hadn't ever dreamed of a god in form of a man to knock me off my feet and practically reject me, a few days after being accused and punished for causing my parents' brutal murder.
But, I had always expected one thing.
A man, a god, a being of an extraterrestrial manner incorrigible to the mere mortals scattered around this wicked world we call ours.
I had expected him.
He is the King of all Alphas. The one who rules above all forms of authority.
His snarl alone was enough to send a grown man to his feet, his eyes alone enough to twist anyone into fear of no other experienced before.
He was a monster.
I, his mate.
He was heartless.
But, so was I.
© Luna Queen (2015)
Victoria Leslie Khan