"Okay I've had enough of this bullshit." I growled at the asshole standing right in front of me. "Do not speak to me that way. You have no idea who you're messing with pup" he said in a dangerously low voice as he took one step closer to me. I felt like my whole body was humming with electricity and a wave of pleasure washed over me. I knew why I was feeling this way but I would never let him know what he was to me. It would only mess things up even more. I narrowed my eyes at him as I took a threatening step closer and said "Who do you call pup..dickhead." His eyes widen for a brief moment before they turned black. I instantly knew what was bound to happen. Great job El you have just pissed the king of werewolves and now you have to start planning your funeral. ********** Eleanor Clint, 18, loves witty and sarcastic remarks. Her life goes haywire when her Aunt Jen decides to move to England. El finds herself stuck in a dangerously sticky situation when she discovers that she was destined to be the Royal Protector of the soon to be King of Werewolves. To her complete utter horror, the young king is supposedly her mate. Being a white wolf, she masks her scent and stays away from her mate. All she does is pretend to be a clueless human but in reality she is fighting hard to protect him. Zachary Knight, 18, soon to be King of Werewolves. He lost his mother at a very young age so ever since then all he ever did was train with his father. He is the strongest fighter to ever walk these lands and that would make him the greatest king. When Eleanor Clint walked into the Royal pack house, he knew that she was a werewolf but everyone else seemed to think she was a human because she had no scent. Zach also felt a strange pull towards this girl and he was determined to find out what she was hiding. WARNING : This story may break your heart and cause it to shatter into pieces. Plots are twisted and unexpected events may take place. Read at your own risk.