The Day I Married the Alpha King, My Former Mate Lost It
My mate, Leonardo Salvatore, is the next Alpha of the Silverpine Pack. We've been together for five years, and yet he never agrees to hold our mating ceremony.
But on the day I show up on his doorstep to confront him, I discover a pair of pantyhose and a bra that don't belong to me on his bed.
Leonardo doesn't look ashamed and guilty in the slightest despite getting caught red-handed. Instead, he just shoots me a flippant smile.
"Remember to tell the maids to clean up my room, Bella."
His friends start a bet on whether or not I'll sever our mate bond because of Leonardo's affair.
The wolf in question merely props his chin with a hand while saying airily, "Bella loves me far too much to leave me. Besides, she's a docile one. She'll definitely forgive me in less than two days."
Leonardo is right. I do love him with all my heart.
Whenever we got into fights in the past, I was the one who'd beg him not to leave me with tears running down my cheeks.
But what Leonardo doesn't know is that he's already tainted. It's only natural for a goody-two-shoes like me to care about my mate's purity the most, so I can never accept a playboy like Leonardo as my mate.
While he's waiting for me to return to his side, I muster all of my courage to ask the Alpha King, "I heard that you don't have a mate yet. In that case, may I become your Luna Queen?"