Emmy_Thomson

"Are you really human? A human can't possess such a captivating scent," William inquired.

"But you either don't seem a human to me. Who are you?" Sherry reciprocated his query bluntly.

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We often meet our destiny on the path we desperately try to avoid. But happens next? 

William Romano, the cold-hearted true alpha of the Romano pack, was a ruthless lone leader. However, he wasn't always an angry and monstrous man. Pain turned him so when his enemies brought tragedy to his family. And pain engineered his great desire for vengeance

Sherry Crawley was a joyous, beautiful, and kind person who always thought of herself as a strong-willed lady. However, that changed when she suddenly lost everything at once, leaving her shattered into pieces to the point that she attempted to take her life. 

Two polar opposites, bound by fate, in a world so unexpecting. 
What happens when destiny intervenes and William ends up saving her life and finds himself drawn to this beautiful woman? 

Worse yet, William's beta's brother Roger has set his sights on Sherry as well.  he was indifferent to werewolves' activities, he established his business as emperor in just 10 years. he lived among human-like humans, he loved so much to Merry, but Merry was a werewolf too.

Will William and Sherry's love survive such turmoil and interference?
Will Roger and Merry's love survive just like a human being?

The unexpected destined mate

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Merry slowly brought her a glass of water and a small bowl of biscuits to calm her down. Sherry was still sobbing silently, with her head down, her face full of disappointment.

"Eat something. I bet...you haven't eaten a drop of water or a piece of food until now." She put the tray on the table and looked at her anxiously.

"I... don't want to..." she announced. "Sherry, what do you get for torturing yourself like this? Why don't you listen to me—"

"I'm scared... Merry..." Before she could finish her words, her sonorous voice became urgent and hoarse. She sat quietly, twirling her fingers, trying to bear with the inner turmoil she was trying to overcome.

Merry looked at her with sad eyes, slowly sat on the sofa beside her, and gently patted her arm to comfort her. "Sherry, I can understand how you feel inside..."

I'M Scared