"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

　　Erica's self-handled party lasted for about another two hours. His so-called friends didn't arrive, making the latter pout for the rest of the time. Although despite that, he still manages to entertain me as we speak to each other about ourselves.


　　"So, where is your unit? Probably on the top floor as well, right? You won't hear my music if you aren't." He directly concluded.


　　I force a laugh. One, I do not want him to know that I am staying with Clayden. Two, he might end up choking me if he'll find out about it.


　　I wonder if he still feels the same if he knows Clayden's real identity.


　　He can't handle a werewolf. Much more if it's an Alpha wolf.


　　Clayden is a pain in the ass—he's very hard to control. He does what he thinks is right for him without needing the opinions of others. His words are the law, with no ifs and buts.


CHAPTER 47 Don't Leave Again