"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

　　As much as I hated the smell of this pork steak in front of me, I force myself to take a bite just to keep myself entertained while they are silently roasting me and my existence.


　　"Guess what? He's happy now with his Luna." Timothy Clyde spoke in the middle of the silence.


　　I raise my head to him and saw him apologetically smile at me.


　　Clayden once again clears his throat. "I understand everyone's sentiments, but it would be much of my joy if you respect the fact that my real Luna is here, on my side."


　　The table went silent. Gone now is the cling and clang of utensils. Even chewing seems to violate the silence, everyone is...in complete aghast.


　　I look at Clayden. His jaw is clenched while his eyes bore into that man who spoke about Monica and him.


　　Clayden's father laugh which causes everyone to breathe. "Let's have a toast, everyone!"


　　"Don't mind them," Jarred whispered on my side.


CHAPTER 77 Forgotten Past