Alpha King's Mate

Alpha King's Mate

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~ ♧Book 1 werewolve chronicles ♧ ~ Mature/content (+18) Beautiful cover by @jaskreet 〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰 I walked down the hall away from the party, hot tears evaded my eyes quick to swip them away. My heart ached for a union that was impossible from the beginning. I came to a hault a musky minty scent came to my nose, sending my beast into a frenzy "Mate!" it whined. "He's found m-!". I quickly turn on my heel, running away from the smell,causing my beast to whimper more tears managed to slip away from my eyes this couldn't be happening 'No..'. Strong hands grab a hold of me pulling me into a strong chest, I gasped. His touch sent a beautiful sensation threw out my body, he pushed me against the wall "Mine" His husky voice growled in my ear, it sent shivers down my spine. I looked up at him my air hitched seeing who was my mate ... but why ? .... It was him the Lycan king of Crimson's peak , my voice berly audio. "Mate" _______________ Never in my life had I been forced to make a difficult decision.. but this one was the worst... either chose him or lose the one I love.
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My body shook with fear, I hugged my knees to my chest, hidden in the small closet in my childhood bedroom at the pack house. My fingers were scabbed and bloody from my constant nibbling and picking at the skin. A stress induced behaviour. ''𝘿𝙚𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙚...'' A voice snarled my nickname, prolonging each syllable just to torment me. I covered my mouth in an attempt to muffle my sporadic breaths. ''𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩, 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚.... 𝙄'𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚.'' It snickered, its amusement evident. I sobbed, it knew where I was. It was playing with me. Like a cat with a mouse. Only this was no cat. This was a lycan. A merciless, demonic, alpha lycanthrope. Blurb: Desdemona Price thought when she finally found her mate she would be happy. But she was wrong, he was an evil man, who had no care for her or the mate bond. It soon became clear to her that only one of them would survive. She did what she had to do. Leaving behind her pac and everything she'd known. But then her whole life changed when she was given a second mate, a chance to prove herself from the moon goddess. But can she trust him with the truth? Or is he just like her first mate? ⚠️Mature (18+ Readers Advised)🔞⚠️

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