Zane's POV

My name is Zane Sanders, and I am the Alpha King of this werewolf kingdom.

I came to the Blue Moon Pack due to the duty tour, only to find out their Alpha was nothing but a pleasure-seeking piece of junk.

So I summoned and reprimanded him.

"If you can't be a good Alpha, I'll send someone to take over the job and you can lie in women's beds forever," I said sarcastically.

Alpha Tyler falls to his knees with his head buried deep, "Your Highness, I'm sorry! please give me some time, I will change things."

"I will only give you three days, in three days I need to see a reasonable solution." I give the order in a cold voice.

Even though I didn't use the King's Power, Alpha Tyler is still pale with fear and his body is trembling.

"Yes! Yes! I'll immediately call a meeting with the council members and find a way to fix things right here." He replies tremblingly.

On my drive back to the palace, my Beta Findlay mindlinks me.

"Zane, you have to get back here!" He yells anxiously.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"It's your grandfather again. He found another dozen more girls for you to pick your mate with! My God! I'm getting stuck with them! Just come back and save me!"

I snort, I could almost imagine how Findlay is being surrounded by several women hand in hand.

"Just help me deal with it. You know that I'm not interested in those women."

After saying that, I ignore Findlay's grumpy wild shout and hang up the link.

I inherited the throne when I reached 18 and have been Alpha King for 7 years now. But yet, I haven’t found my mate.

This is bad for me, and also for the whole kingdom.

Everyone has been expecting their Queen for too long.

My grandfather was so worried about me that every once in a while, he would look for women from various packs to see if there was my mate among them.

But there wasn’t.

my car into a road in the suburbs.

raining too heavily. I need to find a hotel to stay in for the night.

smell a fragrant honey

up and

car door, and then follow the sweet scent in the midst of a

ground. Her long purple hair is

has been wounded by a sharp knife, with a

wails in pain.

her side, pick her up, and see her

time she is too weak. Her lips are bloodless. Her long eyelashes

to be

and heartache come to me at the

little wolfie, I finally found you," I say softly as I pin the purple curls

her cold, soft body and put her on the passenger side. After that,

Violet’s POV

find myself lying in a large, soft, comfortable bed in a

rub my forehead

mutter to myself,

low, husky

and look around to find a tall, dark-haired

a slate suit,

his hand, obviously just reading it.

are you?"

he is, at least he is taller than Neil, and his height gives me

he approaches me, I feel stressed. He is

Ziv, my name." He says in a low voice,

mouth rising slightly. It looks like he’s in

getting too close for normal social distancing! Besides, I don't even know him, and

he flirting with me? Or, is

burns a little, "Thanks...I mean, thanks for

and scramble out of bed, stepping on the cold

squeezes my shoulder to keep me from moving, "Won't you ask me why I saved

warmth comes through my clothes from where he touches me, and it makes me shiver.

quickly wave his

a good man with

Too bad they are gone, replaced by a pair of pink sneakers.

delicate. I can tell they are

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