My Destined Human Mate

Christopher stared at Little Angel in disbelief and anger. "You're a fucking werewolf? You're an animal!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with shock.

Tears welled up in Little Angel's eyes as his words crashed upon her. She had hoped he would understand, that their love would conquer her true nature. But now, in her wolf form, she felt exposed and rejected.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, tears choking her voice. "I never meant to hurt you. I love you, Christ, with all that I am."