"I thought you didn't want me, Kassandra," Clayden's powerful voice echoed through the room as he gazed down at the woman he had pressed against the bed.

"What's changed?" he demanded, his eyes blazing with intensity. "Why are you opening your legs for me now?"

Centuries have passed, and Clayden has spent a lifetime waiting for his first love. But just when he was on the brink of giving up, he stumbled upon her in a car with another man. His blood boiled at the sight of his woman being held by someone else, and he vowed to do everything in his power to make her his.

After enduring years of loneliness, he wouldn't let her go without a fight. His inner wolf could not contain the lust and excitement it felt for her, and he wanted to claim her as his own as soon as she was within his reach.

Kassandra is his mate, bound to him forever. She couldn't run away from him, and he would do anything to keep her by his side.

Alpha Clayden's Human Mate

　　"Oh, who's this beautiful, fine lady right here?"


　　The latter chuckled. "Chill, bro. I just want to introduce myself." He faces me. "I am Maximo, from Montemayor Clan."


　　I am about to accept his hand when Clayden slaps it away.


　　The man seems not offended by what he did; instead, he shakes his head and faces the other person behind us.


　　"And you are?" He asked, referring to Missy.


　　The latter moves in panic at the sudden acknowledgment. A big smile plastered on my face immediately before pulling Missy next to us.


　　"Babe..." Clayden called in a warning tone, but I ignored him and his sudden endearment.


　　"She is Missy. My friend." I told Max.


　　There is a knowing smile on his lips as he shakes hands with the shy Missy. After that encounter, someone called Max, so the latter excused himself.


　　We only had a few steps until someone approached Clayden again.


CHAPTER 32 Meeting the Royal Pack