King Alpha's Human Mate

Chapter 2

Kaheim's POV

"Holy shit!"

She smelled of vanilla and roses, that's the most I could remember from the dream and that hard-on I keep waking up with.

Christ this was stupid, I'm an alpha of the most lethal pack in all of America yet the thoughts of vanilla and roses from a dream I've had for the past 6 years leaves me feeling helpless, curious and desperate to find something that I wasn't aware I was looking for the past 544 years. MY MATE!!!

I was never able to see her face no matter how hard I try, and believe me I had every time I would wake at that point.

The scent of vanilla and roses and that little birthmark at the back of her neck that shaped like a half moon was all I can remember.

For 544 years I have been mateless and I've never felt the need to mate with any of the she-wolves or humans that threw themself at me. I have always wanted to build my pack and make the strong and that took time and hard work. The time that I gladly spend lifting them from the dirt that the alpha before left them in.

Fiery Moon Pack was always at the bottom of the packs insignificant, below the radar until I became of age and challenge my then alpha. Ever since I've beaten him I've found ways to make my pack the top most lethal pack in all of America. To say I'm proud of all I've done would be the understatement of the year. Ha!

Now I'm the Alpha King running more than 15 packs around America. It's not always peaches and cream, there is always the possibility of rouges attacking any of the packs, we have dealt with quite a few attacks over the years but we always came out with only minor losses (wish we had none) but that's the cycle of life.

I stood and stretched, I glanced at the clock checking the time. It was only 4:01 am, I thought it a great time to check in on a few of the packs under my control to see how they were doing.

I changed into grey sweatpants and took a jog around the border checking to ensure all was well. I loved doing my morning run although I know the guards ensured that all was going well, they would have reported to me if it wasn't.

I returned home after my check noticing it was now 6 am. I took a shower and dressed in my usual black attire to face the day and the life I created and wouldn't change for the world.