When the Skies Burn Red

Anastasia Petrov had rebuilt her life to save her from her past. In a new country, she wanted to leave everything behind and did whatever she could to keep it from coming back to her.

With no parents and no pack, the twenty two year old spent the entirety of six years recreating what she needed to survive. Her only companions being a father-like boss and an over-protective inner wolf, she was lonely and hurting with the ever-present wounds of what had happened before she left. Sick and slowly dying from what they did, nothing would change her condition. Ana's future was bleak and the young woman had long come to terms with what laid ahead. She had accepted it, expected it.

What she didn't expect was walking into an Alpha meeting and coming face-to-face with someone she never in her life thought of meeting; her mate.

Gabriel Alvarez was one of the last Lycans left in the world. He was more powerful than all others, contributing to his title as King and ruler of the werewolves. He was not messed with and his no-bullshit ways led to the rare occurrences of uprisings that were usually put to rest quickly... Until for the second time in five years entire packs were being slaughtered, leaving no survivors or evidence of the culprits. This was two more times than he had the patience for.

He just wanted to prepare for what may come and of course fate chose now to throw a kink into everything. A kink with long legs, a big bust, and the face of an angel. He had searched for his mate for hundreds of years and now is when she showed up?

Neither had expected to meet or were thrilled about the convenience of timing. She wanted to stay hidden and he wanted to squish whatever scum was causing issues in his packs; but the mate pull was there and undeniable and despite all of her objections, Gabriel had his eyes on what was his and the King always gets what he wants.

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Mature content, foul language, violence, and inappropriate content!