re when you met Gamma Lucianne, so I’m not sure if what I heard was…

despite the tint of jealousy he felt from the way th

, I owe her my life, so I think this is going to be a fair trade.” He chuckled once, before saying seriously, “Your Highness,

ke care of her? Who the hell did this wolf think he was?! The King tried his best to keep his composure and declared in

en an honour to meet you, you

evening.” He walked away in quick steps as he felt the jealousy overtaking his body when Rade

th of her husband the previous month, Xandar felt a hand run down his

sly-low tone, “What th

ister, Sasha Cummings, who smiled coyl

er called out as

terfere in one of my conversations again, we’ll

low as her father bowed and apologized, “I’m terribly sorry, your

himself before turning back to the Luna whom he was speaking to and said, “I apologize for the interruption, L

ir conversation, she was more encouraged to show her enthusiasm when she spoke about her plans to mandate every able pack member to fight. The King supported h

hastily and nervously. They stood before him and bowed. “Heads up

tory was known to find meeting werewolves a ‘pleasure’, and no Lycan wou

agingly. The Alpha looked at the King and spoke d

His eyebrows furrowed as he sa

t.” He cleared his throat and continued, “If you’re not… serious about… having her,” he swallowed a lump in his throat before proceeding, “…please let her go

’s throat right then and there out of pure jealousy. Gamma Raden had already emptied his pati

s about Lucianne, Alpha Juan?” He asked,

’t know you at all so I cannot tell how this… mate bond is going to… progress. All I wanted to say is that...” he sighed like he w

ar was impressed with what Lucianne was capable of doing with her very existence. In one nigh

her and only her, have her mark me, and make her my Queen. I don’t know what I did to have you and Gamma Raden think that I will hurt my mate, but I can assure

ase forgive her. It’s not in our position to speak about her past. But if she

u both need not be so afraid of me. I wouldn’t punish or kill without a proper basis. Logic and legal

display their gratitude. Xandar moved on to the ne

of his bed, and he imagined Lucianne lying next to him. His hand subconsciously reached for the empty pillow and felt the coldness on