"I think you still love me, but we can't escape the fact that I'm not enough for you. I knew this was going to happen. So I'm not blaming you for falling in love with another woman. I'm not angry, either. I should be, but I'm not. I just feel pain. A lot of pain. I thought I could imagine how much this would hurt, but I was wrong."
― Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun
Elizabeth Johnson is a kind-hearted, beautiful woman who has been dreaming of finding her mate ever since she was little. She doesn't expect to be mated with the king of werewolves, and she doesn't expect to be unwanted by him, either.
Tyler Anderson, the King of Werewolves. Some say he's ruthless, cold, dark, and fearless. Others say it's just a myth, and he's none of the above.
He has already found the love of his life, and it isn't his soulmate. Since he is the king, he needs an heir to his thrown, but only a true king and queen could make an heir. That means that Elizabeth has to give birth to his child.
Will their complicated relationship turn into something more, such as love?
A/N: READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! I made this book when I was 11 so there are many grammar mistakes and such.