The Alpha King Omega Mate

walked out of the field. When I gone far away from everyone, I finally released the sob. I stripped off my clothes as I headed for the forest, desperate to get under its protective shadows.

hy I decided to make Grace my official mate. Alpha’s were always stronger with a strong Luna by their side. With the circumstances of my father’s abdication, our pack needed to be as strong as possible. But there was still a lot to take care of and a lot I had to learn about being an Alpha before that time. So it wasn’t hard to convince her that it was the stress that was causing me to be distant. There was a knock on my office door, and Grace poked her head in before I had a chance to answer. She walked around my desk with a bright smile. “There you are, mate,” she cooed, sitting in my lap. “You’ve been up here all day.” “I’m sorry, babe. I’ve been working.” She ran a hand up my chest, leaning in to kiss me. Kia growl started immediately. He had spent the whole month giving me the silent treatment, except when Grace was around. Then all he did was growl and snarl. It was getting exhausting. Grace pulled away. “I know. I understand. I just wanted to check on you.” “Thanks,” I said with a smile. She really was sweet. “I’m fine, just knee-deep in all this paperwork. Did you need anything?” She tried to hide her pout, but I saw it for a moment. “What is it, Grace?” “I don’t want to bother you. You’re already so busy.” “You can ask me for anything. Don’t ever feel bad for doing so,” I insisted. Her face brightened. “Well, there’s this necklace I want and really wants to wear it for our mating ceremony, but it's quite expensive" I sighed and said; “fine. I will get it" I said. She kissed me again, accompanied by my wolf’s protests again, and pulled away with a smile. “Thank you, baby. You’re the best.” She moved to get up but paused. “Are you coming to see me tonight?” “I’ll try. If I don’t get done here too late.” “You better. We miss you.” "Lyre doesn’t.’ Lyre was Grace wolf. Kia had never had a problem with Lyre, but he never really showed much interest in her either. It wasn’t that surprising. Our wolves only reacted to their fated mates. The only way to change that was to mark someone else and be marke