CHAPTER 59: THE LYCAN KING’S MATE

VALAK’S POV I stared at my little mate in my arms. She was so tiny and adorable with her long red hair that she’d made into a braid. Her lips were so small and kissable and her green eyes captured me the first I saw it. I still remember the way her small hands had brushed my fur. I wanted to whisk her off to my palace. Thankfully that stupid dog hadn’t come near her in a long time, so she doesn’t have his scent. It would be easier for me to make love to her and drench her in my own scent instead. She has a sharp-mouth and I love that. She could up a fight as well, a trait my mate has to possess. I didn’t want someone that was gullible, even though she had once been because of her love to that Alpha scoundrel. I saw the confusion that marred her face before fear gently set in. Hmmm…looks like my reputation preceded me again as always. I was only wearing a mask because I’d been told that a bastard molested her using my face. I didn’t want to scare her and then that idio