Alexander
My name is Alexander and I am the king of all werewolves. Why? Because I am a werewolf/Lycan and I am immortal. I have lived for over 600 years , how enviable, right? But I wouldn’t call myself lucky, being immortal is somehow torturous. As someone who cannot die you get to see your loved ones die whilst you remain alone, living a lonely life.
For the past 600 years I have moved around with only one purpose, to find my mate and protect her with my life. I have loved only one woman my whole life, Gwendolyn. I still remember the day she died, my regret is that she did not get to live a full life. Maybe that’s why she made me promise to stay away from her incase she was reincarnated. ‘I bet she wants nothing to do with the person who caused her suffering.’ I thought sadly. If staying away from her would make her live a full life then it’s a sacrifice I would be willing to make. Then why would I wait for her? My goal is to protect her and repay her for saving m