My unwanted Lycan mate.
Annoyed.
King Miller.
I gulped down my saliva. The king is simply infuriated with me, even when we meet and see each other for the first time. I guess my mate must have explained everything that happens between us to his brother. He hates me already.
"I am sorry, King Ryder," I apologized. "I should never have treated her like trash or insulted and humiliated her." "It's my fault, please forgive me." I apologize again.
The king was quiet, but all his dangerous aura disappeared. He was calm.
"What do you want from me now?" he asked. "I still don't understand why you are in my kingdom?"
"I want my mate back," I replied. "I want her back, my king."
"Your mate! '' he asked innocently.
"Yes, my mate," "Can you help me call her out?"
"Who is your mate?" he asked
