Chapter 1- Mates

His eyes were the darkest blue, his hair a messy black halo, his jaw defined his cheek bones high he is the most beautiful male that I've ever seen and he's my mate and he's mine...but is he?
Can I stake a claim on someone who refuses to even notice my existance, and acts like I'm a living curse designed to make him suffer just by looking at me.
What would you do if you are mated to the coldest alpha there is?
I know from the look of those cold beautiful eyes...
He doesn't want me