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A merciless Alpha, notorious for hunting the mates of his enemies, uses loneliness to his advantage until his mate arrives, starting England's biggest wolf hunt.

Krey Graymer is heartless and feared by many. As the new Alpha of the most powerful pack in the country, Krey rules the only way he knows how; on anger, grief, and dominance.

Krey has used his lonely soul as a weapon for many years. Nobody could kill him, and nobody could target his mate because he didn't have one, until little Pippor Monty stumbles into his life.

ALPHA CRATE

Pip woke with a smile. Despite the slight headache and the tight chest and sore throat, he was in an excellent mood and had slept very well. 


Pip curled under his warm duvet and scrolled through the conversation he had with Francis last night. "Krey thinks I'm cute," Pip whispered, grinning wide. Francis had also told Krey that Pip thought he was handsome. How much of their conversation did Krey see? 


He held his phone to his chest until his alarm went off. Another Monday morning had come too soon. 


Pip was in such a good mood that not even his aunt or uncle could trample on his high spirits. 


"You're always rushing around recently. What's wrong with you?" Pip's uncle moaned as Pip hurried around the table to reach the toast. 


He had spent too long thinking about Krey and his muscular arms, and now he was running a little 


CHAPTER 22