Forced marriage with the Alpha of the Spanish mafia boss of all empires. You’re an ancient vampire forced to marry an ancient vampire. The eldest son of the mafia king. And you and Zac go to the same college. Everyone feared Zac and never spoke of him. Ever. Zac was closed off, cold, and the only time he talked was to command rivals the depth of death in his hands. His just one hand could crush a total of more then a hundred and fifty skulls. Maybe even more. He could take down an army of more than billions all by himself in either his wolf form or human. But both forms were just as dangerous. He never talked. Never looked at anyone. Never had anything with anyone. He dismissed the world except you. He was the only one who understood you perfectly and knew how to handle you in every way. And believe it or not he loved you. Even he won’t admit nor believe because love wasn’t his language at all.