"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

　　My roar makes Anastasia tremble along with the floor and windows. My patience is wearing thin with this stubborn and naïve girl. She remains on the ground, hands on her neck, massaging the spot where I choked her. I didn't even use my full brutal force on her, just enough pressure that I could certainly use on her again if she asked in a more favorable situation.


　　"I can't believe you're thinking of fucking her right now, Rowan!" my wolf, Neil, comments incredulously and impatiently. His voice resonates in my mind with a clarity only he can have. "Keep your focus on what we need, the crystal!"


　　"Yes, yes, I know Neil. Don't worry, I can think about fucking her and still want to extract the necessary information from her, don't worry. I don't just think with my dick, you know that!" I reassure him as I observe Anastasia's vulnerable yet determined form. Her small, fragile body seems inadequate for the amount of courage she displays.


CHAPTER 67 The Dance of Predators