Fated To Love The Cold Lycan

Once upon a time, I was an ordinary girl, despite not being human. My childhood was filled with struggles, but I cherished life despite feeling emotionally drained. In a world where trust was nonexistent, not a single person held my heart. That changed when HE entered my life. My mundane existence transformed as werewolves from all corners of the globe pursued me – rogue wolves, powerful alphas, and kings alike. To everyone else, he was a misunderstood figure, labeled a monster who didn't show love or empathy. Rumors and whispers surrounded him. For a time, I believed those tales, but gradually, I saw through the lens of others' perceptions. They treated him like an animal, so he seemed to embrace that role. Yet, beneath the fierce exterior, I sensed a deep pain and suffering. He lost the ability to see the world in its vibrant colors, blinded in his human form. As I fell deeper into this extraordinary connection, I didn't realize he was quietly waiting to capture my heart, his own emotions hidden beneath the Lycan's enigma.