The Alpha King's Billion Dollar Mate

ary aircraft blades violently shredde

ow into a blinding white vortex across the main courtyard. The bitter cold bit into

hey looked like dark beasts of war resting on the ice. The royal crest, a sil

ntered wood, and grueling labor. The arrival of the royal entourage brought a stark, terr

the flanking aircra

dark visors. Their heavy boots hit the frozen gravel with a unified crunch. They did not speak. They did not shout orders. T

n in the very back row

from the cold. Yet, she barely felt the freezing temperature. Her senses were

. It made every breath a conscious, painful effort. This was the raw, unbridled power of a ro

He was a man who ruled Silverpine with cruel arrogance,

arrogance

s of the central helicop

nto the dirty slush. He bowed his head, resting his forehead near the

followed his lead in a

es hit the ice. Heads bowed low. Shoulders hunched, desperate to avoid drawing at

mained s

es screamed at her to drop. Her survival instincts, honed over twenty-two years of avoidin

egs refuse

he dark interior of

yre. The

oat that brushed the tops of his polished boots. Every line of his body spoke of controlled, deva

s feet. He did not acknowledge the hundreds

amber, and crushed pine w

he scent was intoxicating. It was demanding. It pulled at the dormant, seale

ad. His jaw was a sh

an to sweep over the bowed

l. Every single person around her was pressed into the snow. If she remained standing, she would be a si

s. Her fingernails dug deep into her palms. The sharp st

esence demanded it. She had survived a lifetime of being

aze moved slowly p

The only sounds were the howling wind and

es snapped to the

ound

stopped

he impact was like a

d fast. The air in her lungs vanished. The magnetic pull was so violent, so sud

yard, the Alpha King st

errifying, unnatural stillness. He looked

rated possessiveness. The royal guards nearest to him shifted instantly. Their hands

a violent, u

s sides. The muscles in his neck str

Raze was clawing at the surface of

en of in hushed whispers. Yet, it was happening right here in the freezi

was strugglin

es. He took in her pale skin, her fierce dark eyes, the stubborn set of her jaw

th a fire that could burn

arius noticed the King's dangerous hesitation. The commander followed Thomas's line

lowered his head, speaking in a caut

respond. He cou

e ground. Raze wanted to tear through the crowd. The wolf wanted to scatter the kneeli

own into the dark corners of his mind. He was a King. He was a master strategist

a cruel pack and a terrified council, he

e lethal, cold exterior slammed back into place. Only the frantic, r

, deliberate s

ot against the ice e

ush, but he risked a glance upward. His eyes widened in h

s head, following

aw A

hest heaved with sudden, violent panic. A defective Omega was s

s voice carried a venomous ed

kneeling around her. Elias was kneeling a few feet away. He shot her a look of pure

ored th

trying to force her body into submission. It was a

chin a fraction o

ght back at t

ve wolf. She was a woman who had fought for every scrap of food, every quiet

another st

ng tension. The falling sn

ind. The sheer, terrifying weight of his presence parted the crowd of kneeling wolves. They sc

h opened between

r. He could not let this wolfless mistake ruin his territory's reputation.

ed. He lunged toward the back of the cr

t with Thomas. She did not fli

vealing a flash of something so dark and violent that Mar

yre did n

the center of the courtyard. His dark eyes remai

n them vanished

ct to run flared to life, bright and urgent. The raw power radiatin

in the world walk through her pack

hree feet aw

his broad shoulders blocking out the pale winter sun. The scent

d fell in a slow,

eld her

. His eyes were dark, infinite po

aded canvas jacket offering no protection against the winte

athered alo

their holstered weapons. The entire pack of Silverpine held its breath. Marcus

head, just a fra

She did not lower her eyes. She stood tall in her w

submit," T

, no demand. It was a quiet, factual observation. Yet it vibrated t

d the dry lump

Her voice remained steady despite

ueezed his eyes shut, bracing for the inevitable violence. Ma

mply star

d. It was the smallest, most in

r defiance

s, and wolves eager to throw themselves at his feet. He had commanded massi

a wolfless girl with bruised hands was looking

The wolf was desperate to claim, to protect, to

beast down behind

aned

invaded her personal space. The heat radiating from his body cut through

ed. His voice was so quiet only she cou

om her with a sha

a gasping for air, as if a physical tethe

at swept over the snow. He did not look back. He did

mas ordered. His cold voice carried easily over the silent cour

on Amara for one long, calculating second before

doors of the lo

re in the courtyard

r breath. Their bodies trembled from the gru

ce was a dark, mottled red. He turned slo

stalking toward her

doors burst open. The Silverpine Beta ran out

e cracking with panic. "The royal guards.

placed by raw, unadulterated terror. He stared at h

l the birth records

the snow, her

disappeared. The man had spared her life for a public insult,

through the territory, Amara knew with terrifying c

hing hidden in the forgo