The Alpha King's Hated Mate
I had a mission, and this wasn’t part of it.
But I saw myself in her. Alone. Scared. Helpless.
No one had stepped in for me when I was the one on my knees.
Well… screw that.
“Let her go,” I said coldly, stepping into view.
All three Omegas turned around sharply, and when they saw me, their expressions twisted into something vile.
“Oh look,” one of them hissed, “it’s the King’s rejected mate.”
The other one laughed. “Still hanging around, Raven? Thought you'd be gone by now.”