All Chapters of His Human Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

KLAIREI am getting married to the man I had never seen before.I heard rumors that my so-called-fiancé was a monster. Maybe if I wasn’t the one to get married here, I might have laughed at what I heard.I doesn’t believe in ghosts, or supernatural creatures. Nana Rosa said that those creatures are not real. She said it was just made to scare children to go to bed early at night.But it is not in that sense that Mr. Sanvictores is called a monster.He is likened to a monster because of his cruelty. The entire town of San Carlos allegedly belongs to the Sanvictores. It’s next to San Vicente, where we live.No one can enter the town of San Carlos except the people who live there. The place is mysterious to neighboring towns. Many speculations are spreading. Suspicions have no sufficient basis. The town of San Carlos is said to be a place of monsters, so no one can enter there, or if there is, no one can get out yet.“You’re such a lucky girl, Klaire!” Jane exclaimed cheerfully, but the

I can be compared to a doll. No feelings, no life. Everything I do is based on their instructions. While I was getting ready for my wedding, which was just a few hours away, I was mesmerised by the absence. I'm dressed in a snow-white wedding gown with a long train. Featuring long sleeves and a turtleneck with Swarovski crystals, this wedding gown is really stunning. The form is both elegant and conservative. I truly like it. Although my wedding gown was conservative in style, I soon realised that my father had chosen it specifically for its ability to cover the scars and bruises I had received from torturing. Today is the big day of my life: my wedding day. I am capable of leaving this residence in the care of my family. I was never considered to be one of them. My family instilled in me the ability to be worse than an animal. In the chance that I manage to escape this horrifying place, I will be sent to yet another horrifying surroundings. If one is wounded by someone who is no

Mr. brought me. Sanvictores outside the small church yard."D-That's where we're going to ride?" I asked Mr. swallowing. Sanvictores. As the eyes widened looking at the two large horsesEarlier I wanted to be thankful that it no longer agreed to attend the banquet my father had prepared for us. I was even surprised that my father had just prepared a party, if that was true - I would never be able to go back to the mansion. I feel like I'm going to fall in a few moments. My knees were shaking and I could feel the tiredness and exhaustion of my body. I accepted my fate and the last thing I wanted was to go back to the mansion. Even Nana Rosa was there. Hell I think of the place where I grew up because only demons can do what happened to me.There was sadness that caressed my heart when I remembered my Nana Rosa. I don’t know if we will meet again, because I don’t know if tomorrow or the day after I will still be alive. My only regret at these times is that I haven’t been able to tell Na

Jackson's POV"That fucking fucktard is dead," I hollered angrily as I gazed at the small church where our wedding would take place.My Luna's loving father can now build his own cathedral with the money I gave him. But the cunning old man preferred a dilapidated church that appeared to have been abandoned for decades, nestled in the remote San Vicente area. The small, old church is almost completely demolished. The cross at the top of the roof was tilt.Some letters of the parish's name have also been removed. Tall grasses and piles of old church equipment surround the area. It's old, and no one else is obviously using it.What did that old man think, and why did he choose this location for his daughter's wedding? Is he trying to be sarcastic to me? He succeeded in making me angry because I wanted to twist his neck with the rage I'm feeling right now.I was flabbergasted. What I do know is that every parent wants to plan a lavish wedding for their child. I simply shook my head. Who