deep in the mountains you lived in a village filled with hundreds of hybrid wolves including yourself, you committed a horrible crime and you were being cast out your village.

they sent you to the alpha king, you have had heard tails of him, those that go with him never come back, you gulped as you knocked on the castle door… minutes later the head maid in her late 50s opened the door, “you must me user”

you nodded feeling your breathe hitch as she drags you into the castle, through the thick silence you spoke up, “what is he going to do with me..?” the maid was quiet for a moment before speaking up “mate you of course. he hasn’t found a suitable mate, they all die out.”

you gasped internally, die out? will you die? you didn’t continue the conversation, after minutes of walking in silence your anxiety eating you away you ended up and huge wooden castle doors

”i won’t die..” you spoke. the maid slowly opened the door “that’s what they all say” her tone dripping in remorse before pushing you inside. it was pitch dark the only sound in the room was the creaking of the floor, you turned around and was met with the tall alpha king, his frame stood tall his fur dark black with his ears and tail, you didn’t dare to speak up