Omega Queen: My Second Chance is an Alpha King novel Chapter 2

Zane's POV

My name is Zane Sanders, and I am the Alpha King of this werewolf kingdom.

I came to the Blue Moon Pack due to the duty tour, only to find out their Alpha was nothing but a pleasure-seeking piece of junk.

So I summoned and reprimanded him.

"If you can't be a good Alpha, I'll send someone to take over the job and you can lie in women's beds forever," I said sarcastically.

Alpha Tyler falls to his knees with his head buried deep, "Your Highness, I'm sorry! please give me some time, I will change things."

"I will only give you three days, in three days I need to see a reasonable solution." I give the order in a cold voice.

Even though I didn't use the King's Power, Alpha Tyler is still pale with fear and his body is trembling.

"Yes! Yes! I'll immediately call a meeting with the council members and find a way to fix things right here." He replies tremblingly.

On my drive back to the palace, my Beta Findlay mindlinks me.

"Zane, you have to get back here!" He yells anxiously.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"It's your grandfather again. He found another dozen more girls for you to pick your mate with! My God! I'm getting stuck with them! Just come back and save me!"

I snort, I could almost imagine how Findlay is being surrounded by several women hand in hand.

"Just help me deal with it. You know that I'm not interested in those women."

After saying that, I ignore Findlay's grumpy wild shout and hang up the link.

I inherited the throne when I reached 18 and have been Alpha King for 7 years now. But yet, I haven’t found my mate.

This is bad for me, and also for the whole kingdom.

Everyone has been expecting their Queen for too long.

My grandfather was so worried about me that every once in a while, he would look for women from various packs to see if there was my mate among them.

But there wasn’t.

I pull my car into a road in the suburbs.

It is raining too heavily. I need to find a hotel to stay in for the night.

And just then, I suddenly smell a fragrant honey milk scent!

‘MATE!!!’ My wolf Ziv immediately stirs up and keeps letting out anxious grunts and growls.

I warn him to shut up, hurriedly push open the car door, and then follow the sweet scent in the midst of a fierce storm.

In the rain, I see a figure wearing a thin dress lying on the ground. Her long purple hair is wrapped wetly around her body, revealing her thin but still shapely figure.

My breath stalls slightly, and my heart feels like it has been wounded by a sharp knife, with a dull ache.

‘MATE!’ my wolf wails in pain.

I rush to her side, pick her up, and see her beautiful but now very pale face.

At this time she is too weak. Her lips are bloodless. Her long eyelashes are hanging lightly. Her brows are furrowed.

She seems to be suffering great pain.

Great sweetness and heartache come to me at the same time.

"My little wolfie, I finally found you," I say softly as I pin the purple curls stuck to her forehead behind her ears.

I pick up her cold, soft body and put her on the passenger side. After that, I drive to the nearest hospital.

Violet’s POV

I wake up to find myself lying in a large, soft, comfortable bed in a hospital suite.

I rub my forehead and sit up.

"Where am I?" I mutter to myself, feeling a little dizzy.

"Hospital." A low, husky voice rings.

I turn my head and look around to find a tall, dark-haired man in a suit sitting on a couch not far away.