Mated to the Cursed Beast

Icarus's only goal was to seek revenge on the person who turned him into a monster. He vowed to himself that the man who created the beast within him would die at his hands. He wanted to destroy his life and give him the slow, painful death he deserved. But everything changes when he comes face to face with his fated mate. A woman who seems more than willing to do everything to redeem him from the curse her father has created. However, how can he accept her knowing that she's the blood and flesh of the man he wants to destroy so badly? *** TEASER I struggle against his hold, causing my hand to accidentally sweep off the cup of coffee on the counter table. The cup crashes to the floor, shattering it into pieces and spilling the liquid inside it. None of us paid attention to the broken cup. Our eyes are fixed on each other. The tension inside the kitchen starts to burn us. There is a fire of passion and anger in Icarus's eyes. I can't feel his beast, but I am more afraid of Icarus than the evil that lurks beneath him. At least, I am sure his beast will not hurt me in any way. "Answer my question, Sky. How are you going to take responsibility for your father's mistake?" His eyes maliciously scan my body. His grin broadens. "I think you are a good fuck. Do you think that'll be enough to make up for it?"