WARNING 18+
"I, Ambrose Rita, accept Yulia Henzi as my mate!"
I wanted to laugh at the sight, but the silence shut me up. I was about to turn around but suddenly, a possessive arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer to his warm body. 
I could smell a mixture of cologne and musk that was both tantalizing and intimidating. My heart pounded as I tried to figure out who was talking and who was holding me.
But before I could figure it out, a chilling voice broke the silence and sent shivers down my spine.
"I can smell you, girl."
 The voice sounded like someone who'd been smoking for years, the tone low, husky, and threatening. It was warm and moist. Before I could react, he added, "At last, I have found you, my mate."


The Alpha King's Fated Mate

The kiss


He successfully pried my grip of his face a mixture between pulling my grip of and being a child and sticking his tongue out. This is the time I enjoyed with Four, when he was acting like himself not yesterday when he was being so cold.
"I don't know what time I'll be back at love" Four sighed pu...



He successfully pried my grip of his face a mixture between pulling my grip of and being a child and sticking his tongue out. This is the time I enjoyed with Four, when he was acting like himself not yesterday when he was being so cold.

"I don't know what time I'll be back at love" Four sighed pu...

You kissed her

I can smell you

Your destined mate

Trying to escape 

She is the luna

Too much pain

Don't kill her

In the hospital 

The pain

Kidnapped again

You need to sleep

Getting on his nerves

The mark

Still silent

Training 

My mate 

I hate you

Don't ignore me

Friends

His brother 

She will not know

Her grand ma

Want to escape again

My mate

Time to revenge

Apology

Don't touch me

I want to leave

Blood tests

Bathroom 

Betrayed him

Kept you in the dark

We are mates

Mate pull

Want his hands

Care for her

Love you

Forgive me

Real him

His anger

Don't need you

I will be back for her

That's her life

You ours

It's permanent 

Not comforted

Debating her offer

Start planning

It's my fault

Getting married

It's a surprise 

Trying to be nice 

I miss you 

Not fair

A lot of questions 

Want to meet you

She changed

So excited

Can't resist him

Slow and deliberate

Interesting night

Full of anticipation 

Can't wait 

So aroused 

Not reality

Night after

Say everything 

No longer think about you

In good mood

Lingering feelings 

How she feels

Strange rules

Waste of the night

Playing it cool

Surge of confidence 

Want him alone

The passion

Running out of me

I like her 

Happy together

I love you too

Your beautiful face

Illicit 

So warm and firm

Unusual feelings

So hot