~Lycan King Tristan
"Claim mate! I want mate!"
My wolf growled impatiently inside me as I held my mate by the waist. I stared into her beautiful ocean-blue eyes before glancing at her soft, strawberry-pink lips. She looked frightened and trembled in my arms, but my wolf seemed too excited to care about anything else. After years of searching for my fated mate, I had finally found her, and I wasn't ready to let her go.
I was about to speak when she suddenly interrupted me.
"I'm sorry I tried to escape, my King. Please have mercy on me," she pleaded.
I stared at her, wondering why she thought I would punish her for trying to escape. Honestly, I didn't even care about that anymore. I hadn't known my mate was in my palace until I caught her scent, and I still couldn't understand how
