LOGIN(STORY ON HOLD FOR NOW) UPDATE: Beginning to work on new chapters.) Krystal Walters is a tough woman and the daughter of an alpha. As she is informed of an important Alpha’s arrival to her pack for business with her father, she is dragged into helping with the preparations for his arrival. Just how important is this, Alpha? She soon finds out when he arrives and her wolf cries…MATE. Liam Adams the visiting Alpha-King of all packs steps out of his car only to be hit with a beautiful fragrance and his wolf is excited. When he spots a young woman standing whom he believes is her family, and when they make eye contact his wolf shouts…MATE. Liam though is a playboy who likes having women. Even after mating and marking his mate he can’t seem to stop his sexual escapades. Krystal feels the betrayal pains a couple of days after they mate, and mark each other, and follows the scent of her mate to the servants' quarters where she finds her mate banging a servant girl. So, with the mindset that two can play that game, she calls a friend, meets him at a hotel, and explains everything to him. Just as she was explaining, another pain hits her, letting her know he is at it again, her friend then suggests they give her mate the same treatment. After all, Pain for pain. Thus begins a story of a love-hate situation between a King and his new Queen. Can the two find their road to happiness together? Read to find out.
View MoreKrystal (POV) The first thing I learned after becoming Luna-Queen was this: the pack no longer ended at the edge of my sight. It lived inside me. I felt it when I woke—before my eyes even opened. Heartbeats layered over one another like distant drums. The soft vigilance of the guards changing shifts. The low hum of the palace breathing around us, stone and magic woven so tightly together they felt alive. And beneath it all—strongest of all— Life. I pressed a hand to my stomach as the sensation bloomed again. Not a kick this time, not movement, but presence. A steady certainty that our child existed not just within me, but with us. A third rhythm in the bond. Liam stirred beside me. “You’re awake,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep. “So are you,” I said softly. He smiled without opening his eyes. “I never fully sleep anymore.” I turned onto my side to face him. The moonlight caught the faint scar along his jaw, the one he’d earned years ago in a border skirmish long before
Liam (POV) Power is not loud. I learned that long before I ever wore a crown. Before warriors bowed. Before my name carried weight across borders and into enemy dens. True power is quiet. It waits. It watches. And when it moves—it changes everything. That night, after Elaina was banished and the council dispersed, I stood alone in the war room long after the torches burned low. The map table before me was scarred with the marks of countless battles—old borders scratched out, new ones carved in blood and negotiation. For the first time since I became king, I felt the map was incomplete. Not because of missing land. Because of missing truth. The rogues had been organized. Coordinated. Supplied. Elaina had been arrogant, bitter—but she had never been powerful enough to orchestrate an incursion of that scale on her own. Which meant someone else had helped her. And that thought sat like iron in my chest. I dragged a hand down my face and exhaled slowly, forcing myself to ground. T
Krystal (POV) Reverence is a strange thing. It warms and suffocates all at once. I felt it everywhere now—in the way the servants lowered their eyes, in how warriors pressed fists to their chests when I passed, in the hushed whispers that followed me through the corridors like shadows that refused to let go. Luna-Queen. The title clung to my skin heavier than any crown ever could. I stood on the balcony overlooking the inner courtyard, one hand resting on my belly, the other gripping the stone railing as the early evening breeze teased my hair loose. Below, the pack moved in orderly rhythms—guards changing shifts, healers returning to the infirmary, pups chasing one another beneath watchful eyes. Every heartbeat brushed against my awareness. Every emotion. It was still overwhelming. “You’re grounding again.” Liam’s voice came softly from behind me. I hadn’t heard him approach—but I felt him the moment he stepped into the space, his presence anchoring, steady. “I don’t mean
Liam (POV)I have led warriors into blood-soaked battles and never once questioned my strength.Watching Krystal nearly collapse after defending herself against a rogue made me realize just how fragile strength truly is—and how terrifying it becomes when it is bound to someone you love.She slept most of the next day.Not the restless, fitful sleep she had endured since the pregnancy pains began, but a deep, heavy slumber that worried me more than any scream could have. The healer assured me it was necessary—that whatever power Krystal had drawn on during the attack had drained her far beyond what her body was used to holding.“She did not merely defend herself,” Elder Maeve told me quietly. “She awakened something.”I hadn’t left Krystal’s side.Not when the healers came and went. Not when my council demanded answers. Not even when reports of the rogue interrogation arrived at my door.None of it mattered.Only her.She lay curled on her side, one hand resting instinctively over her
Liam (POV) I can’t believe my mate. I was having a fun time with Elaina and the bitch found one of my warriors to have sex with and cause me pain. She is already breaking the rules that I set. So, I locked her in our room and went back to finish what Elaina and I started. Of course, Elaina was conf
Krystal (POV)Not again. I think to myself as I double over in pain. I take out my phone and call Jon’s number. It went straight to his voice mail. ‘Now what am I to do?’ I think to myself. Then I remember I am in a palace of many handsome men who has no idea who I am. Maybe I can seduce one. Firs
Liam (POV)Today we head for home, and I will be able to introduce to my pack their new Luna and Queen. The past two days I have been busy with negotiations to even think of sex. Of course, I am still perturbed at my mate for all she has done. At least she will not know anyone in Crystal Lake and m
Krystal (POV)Later that night Liam and I fell asleep next to each other. I was a little peeved at him with the way he eyed that servant girl Clarissa’s large showing cleavage with lust in his eyes. All I could think of at the time is ‘What have I gotten myself into?’ And why is he like this? And w












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