Parker's POV
I was sitting in my office, doing paperwork when Beta Louis mindlinked me.
"The rouge is in the dungeon."
was all he said.
Sighing I got up and slowly stretched my limbs. Heading down the hall to the elevator the end of the hall, as I was on the fourth floor and the dungeon was underground. Suddenly, as I walked out on to the dungeon level, I smelled the most addictive scent, of lemon and vanilla. I could hear my wolf whispering a single word over and over again. "mate...mate...Mate...MATE..." Until he was yelling.
Confused, I started running towards the smell until I saw it. A beautiful redhead girl. She was curled up into a ball against the wall. She looked about 5'10 and had a nice slim frame. Then it hit me. My mate is a rouge.
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The Alpha King is My Mate?!
WerewolfHarper is a rouge who ran away from her pack because of something her father did. Parker is the Alpha King, feared by all. What happens when their worlds collide? Disclaimer: This is my first story please don't judge.
