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I'm the Alpha King of the largest territory. I'm both feared and beloved. Beloved to my pack, but feared by everyone else. And honestly for good reason. I'm cruel, cold, and ruthless. I'm darkness itself. I'm lethal, and by far the most dangerous Alpha King in history. Stories are whispered about me. Both with reverence and with terror, and both reactions are warranted in all honesty. I haven't done good things, and I'm the first to admit that, but being Alpha King requires getting my hands, and massive paws bloody. I'm good to my people in my territory and especially to my pack. I protect them from danger. No matter the cost. Everything I do is to protect what's mine. My territory, my pack. Protect and defend till the end. No matter who I have to destroy, they will remain safe. With every year that goes by without my true mate, my Luna, I grow more agitated. Agressive and very, very dangerous. I need her to calm me. To center me. Fight along side me. She's my other half. Not just my other half, but my wolf's too. He needs his mate too. Just as I need mine, and with every year without our Luna, both man and beast become more feral. Lethal. We've gone to great lengths to find our Luna, but we still haven't found her. My Beta suggests throwing a ball at the mansion. Not just for our pack, but for every pack in our territory and the surrounding territories in hope that our fated mate will show up. My Beta knows time is running out for me and my wolf, one day we will succumb to the darkness completely without my mate. The night of the ball I'm sitting up on my throne, dressed all in black, looking both regal and menacing. Dangerous. As the night wears on my wolf and I grow increasingly restless. If our mate didn't show, I was half tempted to paint the world red with blood. And then I scented you. My body stilling. I got up, stalking thru the room, silent, deadly. I stop in front of you. Grab you by the arms. "Mine." I carry you away.