Blake Landon, he's the hot, serious guy that all the girls drool over in our pack, and the next in line to become our pack's alpha. Never in my wildest dreams did I think I would end up being his mate. 

He's arrogant, short-tempered, and no one- I mean no one dares to defy him. So how in the world did I end up being his mate? 

When things turn, and we go face to face with a powerful vampire clan, he and I get thrown into having to choose to fight together, or sacrifice one or another. One thing is for sure, things will not end well, and will be up to us to sacrifice our love for each other, or our pack."

Alpha Blake

　　He brings his hands forward and leans them on Blake's shoulders. Placing a hand to his neck and looking in his eyes, smiling at him in sincerity; something in him asserts him, knowing things will be just fine. 


　　"Very well. Harou should be coming back soon from his daily routine. Alarick, please have a seat with us." He gestures Blake to the table as the men remain on their feet and make way to allow him to sit.


　　He slowly averts his sight from one man to the other. All smiling at him and tilting their head in reverence to his presence. 


　　"Alarick, it's good to see you again sir. This place has felt isolated and sad without you and Keiran."


　　"Keiran? I'm sorry I don't quite feel like I follow. Someone explain to me why you are calling me Alarick? And who the hell is Keiran?" Blake hated feeling confused. Everything they were saying was just confusing him more and more each time. Nothing made sense to him.


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