"Now that you have two mates, it means I will have to share you... with her!" 

Marcus wrapped an arm around Raven's waist, drew himself up to his full height and said, "I, Marcus Ashwood, today reject you, Anastasia as my mate." 

"NO!" I shrieked. The tears I had been holding back spilled over. "You you can't" 

As twin daughters of Moongrave Kingdom, Anastasia and Raven lives a totally different life. One is a servent, and the other is a nobel princess. 

Enduring mistreatment from her twin sister, rejected by their shared mate, lost her wolf. Anastasia has no other choice but to attend the Luna Selection Ceremony. 

Amidst the turmoil of Luna selection trials, the revelation of hidden identities, and the looming specter of war, Will Anastasia succumb to the darkness foretold, or rise as the light destined to unite the werewolf world?

Mated to the Crused Alpha King

　　I feel my heart wanting to leap out of my chest. My legs scream for a rest, just like my lungs keep searching for air. I run through the forest, feeling some prickly bushes wanting to harm my skin.


　　Luckily, I chose more appropriate clothes for this ordeal. The rough, thick fabric of the pants and blouse helps protect my body from the worst claws of the bushes and low branches. However, there are some tears in the clothes, small and almost unnoticeable, if not for the scratches starting to appear on my skin.


　　The wolf continues to chase me, no matter how much I try to shake her off. The dense vegetation seems to conspire against me, closing in as I advance. I can feel the wolf's heavy breath behind me, along with the metallic smell of blood in the air, my own blood. This only makes my desperation increase even more. Please, Goddess, help me! Please, help me! I mentally pray as I run.


CHAPTER 13 Bonds Forged in the Night