The Kings Mate!

over their lands it had been a dark day for me, I was just a child yet I saw my mother being torn to shreds by a grey wolf before my

my mother’s old pack by John the beta, He had survived the attack on us, bu

is, I'll ta

aken me a while before I could actually talk again, the nightmares never left though, they echoed in my mind. Sometimes I could hear the screams

longer than expected. I hadn't been afraid of staying home alone, I kind of liked it in a way. At around midnight I heard the growls and the howl of the Alpha, the call for arms, somehow I knew what would happen. And it did. It began w

nough to get adopted by the pack members who didn't have children like Cassidy, My friend. and the rest of us were put

Alphas' son's close companion. He had always been a friendly person, the boy could brighten up a room by just three words sometimes he didn't have to say or do anything. H

in the forest and played doctor together with Cassidy. We were the three musketeers wherever they went I went we had a bond. But the bond was not strong enough, we drif

hey're dead! The past is the

retend that I wasn't there. I have to admit it did hurt, it felt like I had lost another person in my life. It felt like my

ates, some became official pack members. They even had a pack initiation ceremony that I had catered for with the other females. I remember that day, I had practically slaved all day co

the middle. The properly set gold plates, spoons, forks and knives glowed in the light of the garden lights above. I had put on my favorite dress, it was Cassidy's but she gave it to me, it was too large, she had a slim figure with chocolate brown curls framing her face, she was also shorter then I at only five six, the dress had been a silver sleeveless dress that had a few patches of black lace adorning it, on Cassidy it w

ad made, the thoughts of the past swarming my mind, It got b

rooms in total and only just a little old me to take care of it all. I was thankful that I was not allowed inside the other pack member's roo

se could get quite chilly around this time. It is also when most

ld plaid quilt to keep me cozy. I sat there in silence. I've always thought about my mate. When I was sixteen, Cassidy f

nding your mate by the time you are nineteen means that your mate has died, or they have chosen another. I desperately wanted to believe that mine had died.

f the house, until the windows were decorated with morning frost, until the sky turned a bright fusion of pinks, oranges, and peaceful lilacs, and

k must be coming back from the ball at any moment. I had to disappear into my room as quickly as possibl

t me or I'll ha

e perfect. The Alpha king was coming all the way from Europe and he and his entourage would be staying te

like raindrops and orchids, it was strange yet intoxicating my wolf stirred within me. That very smell had been tormenting me all night while I

ck, and so reluctantly I put one step forward and forced my body to move. My wolf of course didn't like it. No, she wanted to stay bac

the sound of cars in the driveway. They w

out of some old furniture that was lying around in the house, the old pink and white floral paper on the walls was old and in some places torn up, the

o to my wardrobe and pick out my sleepwear, which is always the same, a large oversized shirt that were left behind by gue

y were talking downstairs. I found it hard to concentrate and so I decided to watch the snowfall and that's when I saw him. He was tall and unbearably handsome, with only a bu

ent breed compared to the other type of wolves, they were the original were shifters, made by the Goddess herself the other shifters, like the Arabia

had been mentioned throughout the history books. He has single handedly brought the shifter race out of the darkness and mediated peace between the humans, humanoids and ev

him to leave but he was still there. He occasionally walked about. I could only see the side of his face, hi

like Mr. Snowman, the name I had given to my mystery man. This one was shorter,

k house. Mr. Snowman followed, but hesitated and looked up at my small window, and our eyes met, my heart stopped. He stared at me and I felt