To the world out there, he was known as the popular CEO
To the Werewolf world, he was known as the Most Powerful Alpha of all time. 

His name is Zane, and he was the fearless leader of the Most Powerful Werewolf pack. Well, he made them powerful. 

Having a very bad childhood experience, Zane grew up to be danger itself. He grew up to be a devil in human form, and almost to be death itself. 

No one messes with him. Even when he's wrong, no member of his pack can stand to correct him as they'd diligently follow in his mistake. 

He had a strong passion for hurting people - especially women. He enjoyed making them suffer and watching them cry. That has been the life of Zane - the broken Alpha. 

 A war was coming - a heavy one - and Zane needed to have an heir already. The she-werewolves could never give birth. So, Zane needed someone outside his pack - someone that could get pregnant for him. 

He heard of a particular place where young ladies were captured and kept as slaves and sold out when it's time. 
And due to the urgency of the situation, he had to go there and search for one - a lady who'd be meant only for his bed. 

Of course, such lady is bound to be unlucky falling into the hands of someone like Zane.

Wanted By The Alpha King

Alpha Zane froze when he was told Mansi was pregnant with his child. He still could not believe his ear; he was only gazing at Mansi on the bed with so much admiration and joy filled his heart.


“Are you sure of what you speak of right now?” he asked the physician again. He was not expecting him to answer.


“Sir, I know how you’ve wanted an heir so bad; joking with a thing like this means I don’t want to see tomorrow” the physician answered.


“Good! Make sure she’s fine. And take her to my room” he ordered and returned back to join his guest at the table.


His countenance had changed and that kept everywhere in suspense. He sat on his seat with confidence and with a broad grin.


“May I ask why the sudden happy face” Marcel said, with curiosity.


“Of course, I was going to announce it anyway” he said cheerfully.


He stood up from his seat, took a bottle of wine and poured in Marcel’s cup. “Drink my boy!” he whispered into his ear.


Chapter 53