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

Krey would have been angry at Francis if she didn't make Pip smile. 


Pip pressed the book to his mouth with eyes that darted around the room. 


Krey picked at the annoying splinter still stuck in his thumb. He watched Pip shift awkwardly on the couch. 


Krey sat back against the cushions. He did his best to stay calm. On the inside, Krey was spinning faster than the earth. 


Pip cleared his throat and glanced at Krey, who was already staring. Pip's eyes shot away as soon as their gaze connected. 


Krey would have smiled if his heart wasn't trapped in a cell with no key. The silence stretched between them. Krey's nerves crawled to his heart and around his lungs and up to his throat. Time was running out. He had to win Pip's love while the human was still oblivious to what Krey was. 


He mustered up the courage and said, "I do like you." 


Pip smiled wide at his lap and whispered, "I-I think I like you too." 


CHAPTER 23