Prologue
Prologue
Braxten had been looking for his mate for 15 years before he settled on a mateless female wolf. His pack; The Blood Moon Pack; had laws on finding mates. If the pack member didn’t find their mate by the age of 33, then they had to settle for someone who’s mate had passed away. That is exactly what Braxten was forced to do. Even with him being the Alpha, he didn’t change laws that would cause an uprising.
So here he was, getting married to Valerie. She lost her mate three years prior because of a war. She had long brown that she died at the end as a blonde. Her eyes were green with grey specks, they held pain from losing her mate. She was still fairly young, only being 25.
Braxten was currently under the wedding arch waiting for Valerie to walk down the aisle. He wasn’t really nervous, just annoyed. The male didn’t want to marry anyone that wasn’t his mate. Not that he had a choice now. It would just end a potential family being torn apart when he did find his true mate.