Destiny
My heart raced, pounding in my chest like a relentless drum. The air felt thick, almost suffocating, as I struggled to catch my breath.
I've been kidnapped by my own mate.
But that wasn't the main problem here. The bigger problem was that my mate was no longer a regular werewolf. He was now the epitome of monstrosity.
His eyes glinted with a red-hot fury that I had never seen in them before. Not even when he was cruel to me in the past. His fur was matted with the blood of his victims. It was as if he was possessed by some dark force, a force that had consumed his soul and transformed him into a beast beyond recognition. His once-muscular physique was now grotesquely distorted, his veins bulging and pulsating under his skin.
What the hell happened to him?
My mate growled deep
