REYNOLD Reynold Flames is the Alpha Lycan king in Westland. He was known to be the most powerful in the world of werewolves. Reynold was devilishly handsome, he had jet-black curly hair that went down to his shoulders. His eyes were sea green with thick long eyelashes which made him get mistaken for a woman. Alpha Reynold was very popular among the ladies since he owned his own magazine modelling company. He made most of the celebrities who are famous get to where they were. Sadly, Reynold did not have a mate, no matter how many women he bedded, he still felt the emptiness of not having a mate. He had tried looking for her but never got to find her. At some point, he gave up the search and decided to drown his sadness in women and his modelling company. Reynold never kept a woman by his side for long because he saw them as a bother who wanted nothing more than to be famous using his influence. Not that he found anything wrong with them wanting to be
VEGA She opened the door to her room to peep outside to see what was going on around the house, but all she saw were busy pack workers in a haste to entertain the guests. Strangely, she wasn't called out by Victoria this time to do chores, since it was a given for her to be involved in activities like this. Her sister must be trying her hardest to please this Lycan Alpha King. Just as she was about to go out due to Jackie's restlessness, she saw Victoria with her friends, they were trying to fix her makeup so she would be looking beautiful in front of the guests as she had said. Vega couldn't help but wonder how old the Lycan King might be to make her sister this busy trying to look attractive. From what she knows about Victoria, she isn't Someone who falls for an ugly duck, but then she's sure Victoria hasn't met the Lycan Royal before. Suddenly, she walked past her and headed to the gathering where guests and pack members were chattering. Victoria
VEGA "Can you please tell me who this Lycan king is?" Her father did not reply to her, but rather continued with what he was doing. Vega knew things wouldn't go as she planned, if her father was this quiet, then it only meant there was something fishy going on. "You knew that what happened to me was related to my sister's new-found mate, right?" This question seemed to have worked as her father raised his head to face her. She could tell from his expression that he wasn't expecting such a question from her. "Why don't you go get some rest?" "Rest?" How could her father treat her this way? when he knows fully what she was talking about? "I can't rest, father, please tell me Victoria isn't getting married to my mate!?" He froze, and the look in his eyes made her realise that she had been right all along. Uncontrollable tears flowed freely from her eyes at this knowledge. This was heart-wrenching, it was bad enough that he preferred he
REYNOLD After getting the much-needed information about the white snow Alpha and his pack, Reynold decided to set out with his men. Arriving at white snow pack with his beta and some of his followers, he felt different the moment he got into the pack house. His wolf had gone crazily excited for reasons he couldn't tell. He was warmly welcomed by the Alpha and his pack members. They didn't waste time getting into business the moment he came. Fortunately, Alpha Blake had promised to be of help to him in searching for those unknown assassins. Reynold appreciated the help Alpha Blake was willing to give him—not that he trusts him to the maximum, but for the reason that his investigations about him came out positive, he decided to give him the benefit of the doubt by trusting his help. They were each given an executive guest room, which they resided in for the time being since the pack house was impressively gigantic and spacious inside. Later that
VEGA "You will know when you meet him." Her father said, making his face expressionless. She wished she could ask more questions. Was she in trouble? Could it be that he had actually seen her? For goddess' sake, can she stop putting herself and her pack in trouble? "Don't forget to act natural, Vega; I believe you know what I mean." This made her a little confused, if she was in trouble, her father sure wouldn't say that to her. Immediately she ran back into her room, she showered as quickly as she could, not wanting to delay him. As she was thinking of what to wear, she couldn't help but wonder for what reason the Lycan king requested her presence. She thought of what to wear; she initially picked up a blue flowery gown but immediately dropped it back down when she realised she had no reason to look good in front of him since he'd already mated to her sister. She had to understand that there's nothing between them anymore, even though it still
VEGA Vega concluded that leaving home was the best option for her. She packed up a few of her belongings and left the pack in the middle of the night. FIVE YEARS LATER The alarm on the table clock buzzed at 6 a.m., and a sleepy Vega lazily stretched forth her hands to put it off so she could get a good sleep. It worked the first time, since she slept for another hour. The alarm buzzed again, and this time, in trying to put it off, she fell with a thud, carrying the bed cover with her. "Ouch!..." Vega immediately stood up from the floor, rubbing her back, which hit the cold hard floor. Suddenly, she heard a knock on her room door. "Vega, are you okay?" Came Sandy's voice. "May I come in?" "Yes, you can." Vega muffled, still feeling the impact from the fall. She only just realised it was morning when she picked up the alarm clock. Just as she stared at the clock in shock, Sandy came in. "Oh my... you are late again..." San
VEGA "But you know I can't, you are an Alpha." "If you insist, the reason I called you is that I want you to accompany me somewhere." Vega raised an eyebrow at him, "Where are we going?" She asked. "To White Star." Vega froze. She thought she might have heard him wrong. "To where?" "White Star, that renowned magazine company." Immediately Vega paled, her hands trembled, and beads of sweat instantly rushed to her forehead. Why was this happening to her? She thought she had escaped from her past but she was wrong; her past had suddenly started hunting her. "What's wrong, Vega? You are scaring me." She tried to compose herself, but her hands wouldn't stop shaking. "I'm fine." She managed to say as she wiped off the sweat on her forehead. "Why do you want to go there?" She asked very curious to know. "Well over the years, the Lycan king was known for rejecting the offers given by other companies." "This time, I b
REYNOLD For a werewolf, finding their mate was the best thing that could ever happen to them, but for Lycan King Reynold, it seemed to be a different story entirely. He had thought having a mate would complete him, but from the day he left white snow pack, his emptiness and loneliness grew worse. His supposed mate wasn't what he wished she would be, and to top it all, she had completely brought nothing but shame and disgrace to him. In times when he needed her, she was either partying with the mateless she wolves or going to one club or another; she didn't act as a Luna should. Reynold had tried to understand her by giving her the benefit of the doubt that this behaviour was due to her being in a different environment, but that seemed to be wrong. Whenever he called her to attend business meetings with him so she could be by his side as his Luna, she would always give excuses not to attend. This had brought him immense sadness and sorrow; somet