Prologue
Five years
Five years of waiting and king Damon is losing his patience to go and get his princess and one day queen, even if it means kidnapping her.
The only issue is, he'd have to find who it was, he'd start searching five years ago, but hadn't found her, and there's one last place for him to look, yet all the paper work he's had has caused him to get lost.
His kingdom was strong and very dangerous to step onto their grounds without being welcomed or known.
King Damon was hungry for blood, for the blood of his mate, yet he couldn't drink from her cause she wasn't near him and didn't know about her.
People believe Damon doesn't deserve a mate because of the rumors that they heard about him and how heartless he was, they pitied the poor person that may be his mate.
"Your highness, is everything okay?" A guard asked his king, the king glared at the guard long and hard, "yes I'm fine." The guard nodded and walked out.
A picture of a girl popped up on his computer, she was slim with black hair, brown eyes, pale skin, and a smile that was righting, he couldn't take his eyes off the girl. He felt lustful for her and he thought that may be his mate, but needed her smell, needed her touch to know for sure.
He smirked evilly knowing he may of found his girl.
