Aesthetics

Valdus Castellanos, the king of werewolves, a ruthless monster, a beast, as known by many, waited for ages for his mate. Years passed, but nothing changed. He could go to any extent to find that one person who will be the sole owner of his heart, the person he'll do anything for. When will the moon goddess finally pity this beast?

Mabel, a young innocent girl of 17 was the purest and kindest soul one could find. But life had not been very fair to her.

What happens when the cold and monstrous king finds his oblivious mate, who knows nothing about the world of mythical creatures?

P. S. Constructive criticism is welcomed.