Prologue

"don't kill her," his dominant voice echoed in the room. When I opened my eyes to look at the ruthless Alpha king walking towards me, who killed everyone in my pack. He looked at me with his deep blue ocean eyes, and I can't tell what is going on in his head but, he squatted down to my level and looked at my face, observing everything. He grabbed my chin, still looking at my face, and told me in his cold dominant voice, almost harsh, "my mate?".

Everyone around us grasped in shock other than me. I know that, and I hate to be his mate! I can hear them whispering but, I don't know what they were talking about as I don't care about anything now!

I was only looking at him with anger and hate. I knew that I am his mate but, I can never be with someone like him as a mate. I will never be a mate to a wolf, who killed my whole family. 

His perfect lips were covered in a smirk, making him look so handsome. When he told me in his cold voice, "you are not worth being my mate so, you will be my personal slave from now on, get her" and he just got up and started to walk away from me like he doesn't care about what I want?.

I was so confused, just because I am his mate doesn't mean that he can do whatever he wanted me to do! I looked at his back and I shouted at him in anger and hate "No, I will never be your slave, just kill me!", he stopped walking and turned back to look at me with a smirk on his handsome face and told on his cold tune "fine, then kill her with all those useless werewolves".

My eyes widen in shock. I followed his gaze and turned back my head to look at all the younger werewolves, standing there in fear, looking at me to help them. I couldn't believe my eyes, I told them to stay in there and thought that they were focusing on me and that they didn't check the place but, I was wrong. My eyes opened wide in shock as I saw his guards walking towards the young werewolves, and I turned back to him in an instant and begged for his mercy to let them go "no, they are so young! don't kill them! what did they ever do to you?!".

"I don't care about that, and I don't have any use of them, anyway," he said, looking at me, spitting all those cruel words with those beautiful lips. This can prove a person's outer look is different from their inner look. This made my body stiff in fear, I can't let them die, I have to protect them at least. I am responsible for them, I have to do at least this to my pack as a princess. Tears started to fill up my eyes but, I didn't let the tears fall as I doesn't want him to look at my weak side. I didn't know what to do but, I raised my head and looked at him and started begging with my wobbly voice, "p.. please, don't kill them".

"It's in your hand, if you want them to be alive then you have to be my personal slave," he said without any emotion in his voice and face and, I gave up at least I wanted to protect them as a Princess of the pack, so I nodded my head and agreed to him and told with a heavy heart "fine, I will be your personal slave so please don't do anything to them".

What happens when the person who is supposed to protect you, make you happy, and give butterflies in your stomach, hurts you the most? What happens if you are so powerless that you can't do anything? And what if you want revenge? What will be the story between the broken Princess and the ruthless Alpha king?