Ava Hansley: The Werewolf King Mate
I will be her queen and rule over her.
She leaves crying, and he returns as promised, but he is in a bad mood, and I detect a dangerous aura emanating from him. I can tell he’s enraged, and a chill runs down my spine.
“Get dressed and get out!” he yells. He just gave up his mate for me, and now it’s up to me to claim him. He’s destined to be mine. Mine and mine alone. I’m not going to let her take him away from me. But the Alpha King has a plethora of whores. When he crowns me as his queen, I’ll get rid of them. I am his favorite bed mate and bedmate. I refuse and oppose his commands. He’s now my mate. He has already taken his seat. I go up and entice him once more. “Alpha,” I seductively pu
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