Destined to Mate the Lycan King

sound of someone's heavy footsteps had me frozen, my eyes becoming wide as I looked towards the door. It swung open to reveal some hazel eyed woman, she was beautiful to say the le

he door and walked over to me. "You're

odded q

mate. This afternoon at exactly one o'clock you are going to meet

dded, "T

with the King. I mused over my thoughts as I awaited for the guards' arrival; I can't exactly hate the King yet. I don't even know the guy and maybe it's one of the rules of the King's. That the eldest or only living family membe

face blank of any emotion. A guy who looked exactly like

ne already?"

ed, "Yes, follow us, a

d, folding my arm

ed his eyes,

chained to the fucking wall, how am

owned, "O

rd here. He unlocked me before shoving me towards the exit, wh

d. I smirked, "Yeah, only to the idiot

e supposed t

ngeon, we're the guards, and you're go

d, I know that. What are your names anyway? I

the second aske

fy while his is flat." "Mine is

e you looked in the mirror lately?" "You'r

y name is Clayton and

her my name."

ay there, oh how I enjoy getting on their nerves already. Clayton knocked on the large doors before silently waiting, when his voice sounded we entered. I scanned the throne room, refusing to look at th

staying calm.