She was brutal. She wanted blood. She was a monster.
A monster that I created.
This story is not about the rejected mate winning her true love back.
This is about the rejected mate on the hunt for his blood - even if it grows deadly.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
The female, utterly defeated in her battle, took her wounded back to their hideout. They were silent, afraid she might break and kill one of them. They should be scared. She was angry, infuriated even, and ready for any wolf to make the wrong move.
