Lahat ng Kabanata ng The werewolf king is my mate. : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 5

Big news The world returned in fragments—blurry ceiling lights, the sterile scent of antiseptic, a dull ache in every bone. I blinked, trying to move. Pain flared down my spine. I knew I was at the hospital. I wasn’t happy to be awake . It hurt less when it was all dark , I thought I was going to die from the pain but unfortunately here I was , very much present in the land of the living . I looked down at myself , I had a few bruises and cuts that had been tended to by the pack doctor . All my life , I’d always been unlucky . First it was that I couldn’t shift when I turned 16. Everyone had looked forward to their 16th birthdays because they got to connect with their mate and shift. That was what made us werewolves But my case was totally different. When I didn’t shift at 16, everyone thought I was slow and then as the years rolled by , nothing changed , hence solidifying rumors that I was in fact a cursed one. Thankfully, I have claws that are retractable like oth

A NEW WORLD The wind whipped through my hair as the car sped through the winding mountain roads. A man named Nick had come to pick me up from the airport. From the way he drove , I could tell he wasn’t human. In no time we pulled into a massive forested estate that looked like something out of a medieval fantasy novel. High wrought-iron gates flanked by towering stone wolves loomed in front of us. Past them, a long driveway led to a mansion so grand, I thought for a moment we were pulling into a castle. Turrets. Arched windows. Gleaming black stone. Ivy climbing up the side like veins. Everything about it screamed power and old money. “Welcome to the Ashen Howl Pack, ” the driver said with a thick European accent. This… was my grandparents’ home? As the car rolled to a stop, two figures stood on the marble steps at the entrance. A tall,silver-haired man with sharp features and icy blue eyes. And beside him, a regal woman with jet-black hair streaked with white, standing as