Zane
I can barely hold myself.... The need for human blood is driving me crazy, and I am losing myself to the urge to bite someone.
Those bastards starved me to the brink of reason, they tortured me, and I almost lost my humanity in the process. Every time I close my eyes, I feel the pain, until I see those green eyes, clearing the fog from my brain and allowing me to feel alive again.
I was reduced to an object, to something used to experiment, to something less than trash, but when she looked at me, she restored my dignity.
She is way out of my league; she is a Lycan princess, and our races don´t mix. She is underage, while I am nineteen years old. My feral side struggles to take control occasionally, but she has ensured I get the proper treatment to restore my humanity and contro
