Alex always imagined meeting his mate and falling for him hard and fast. He imagined his mate being nice and gentle. But when he finally met his mate he relised that none of those wishes were coming true. His mate was a cold hearted alpha who doesn't care if he up and died. Or so he thought....

When two dark paths cross each other they can only become even darker or find the elusive light.

When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs among the bushes.