Never Completed as I rewrote it Mature

Chapter 1

Stepping off my private airplane and digging my work boots into the soft dirt soil on the side of the air strip reminded me why I hated being here.

I was the Prince with no mate. The only one in history to never find his soul mate at the tender age of five. I'm twenty-four years old and still not one clue as to who she is.

I have searched every kingdom, every werewolf pack in the world and still nothing.

She couldn't be a human, could she? No, that would be unacceptable.

I was in my own thoughts and didn't hear a servant come up to me.

"My Prince, your father is waiting for your arrival in his study." Turning to look at one of the many servants that follow me on my business trips I ignore his words. I could care less if my father wanted to speak to me.

In less than two months I would be crowned King of all the werewolves. No one would be able to tell me what to do. I would be able to command the royal guard without being asked one question from my father.

More importantly I would be able to send out troops to gather all the woman who aren't mated to their true mate and bring them back here. From there I will be able to find my mate once and for all.

It is abnormal for a she-wolf to be un-mated at the age of twenty-four; that is if she is the same age as me.

For our kind, normal wolves usually find their other halves between the ages of ten and eighteen. If you haven't by the time you graduated from werewolf school, then you are sent to every pack in the world. That said male or female will spend at the most three days visiting a pack. If the male finds his mate, then they will travel back to his pack. If it's a female, then she will stay where she found her mate.

There are times when a werewolf doesn't find their mate. It's either because they are human or have passed on to another world.

I have been the unlucky one to not find my mate. The question that many have asked, is what if she has already mated? I would know if she had. The pain would be unbearable. On the plus side, she would be in pain as well. Her screams would notify her alpha that her mate was attempting to complete the mating bond.

I have actually tried to complete it a multiple of times. Afterwards sending out notices to every Alpha worldwide, asking if a female was going through the pain. Not one answered back with a yes.

"I'm sorry Sir, but your father is demanding your request immediately," the same servant squeaked out. The damn foul was scared of me; as he should be.

I was not someone you wanted to infuriate.

"Tell the bastard, I'm on my way." I didn't care if I made my father wait.

It's not like he cared about me anyways. Always sending me out of the kingdom to do his business. Checking up on the Alpha's to make sure they were following my fathers and the kingdom's laws.

For all I knew, he was training my younger brother Nathan to become King. He has actually found his mate; April. She is now caring their third child, this one is a girl. They already had two boys.

Whereas I didn't even have my mate. How fair is that?

It's not, dammit!

Sure Nate and I get along, but until that crown is set perfectly on my head, I have to watch my back. We are both the type of men to destroy each other's lives and I won't let him do that to me months before everything becomes mine.

Taking the path to the Castle I think over why I went on this last trip; to find my mate. I'm allowed to be crowned, but within two years I have to find my soul mate. Not one that wants to be, but that one woman who was made for me; to serve me and my needs. The one woman that will do everything I say and won't talk back. I've been looking for her since I turned five; not like I could do much, but I was aware that I should have found her by then.

Reaching the castle door, the guards open them wide as I don't even stop to thank them, but continue to the stairs and head up towards my father's study.

I knew what he wanted and I had no answer to give him. He would not be a grandfather to my kids any time soon. Well he probably is one already with all the girls I've been with, but those women don't count and they would never show their faces if they became pregnant with my child. The only child I want is the one that will be carried by my mate; the next heir to the throne.

When the servant saw me coming down the hallway he knocked on the door presenting me to my father. Within seconds I was given permission to enter. Walking through the now open door I come face to face with my father; the king. The look he gave me told all, he was not happy to see me empty handed.

In my mind, I had no doubt he wanted to hand the crown down to me this very week, but he had to wait until I turned twenty-five before I could rightfully take it from him.

Princes were not allowed to take the thrown until that age. The kingdom didn't want an inexperienced King.

"Father." Nodding my head at him in respect I walk toward the chair in front of his desk and sit down.

"How was your trip Ralph?"

"Alpha Anderson is doing well for his age. His son is ready to take over next month and I'm glad he is," I replied with a snarl. That wasn't the answer he wanted and I knew that. "I believe we will have to watch him. From afar it looks as if he is hiding something, but I couldn't figure out what.

"You know that's not what I was talking about Ralph!" His stand told me he was holding on to a thin string. "I'm guessing by the fact that she isn't here with you that it was a failure again?"

There was pity in his eyes and all I could think of doing was beating the shit out of him for it. I didn't want pity, dammit. I wanted my mate!

For years now I have felt as if he was hiding something from me. I always thought it was my mate, but no father would stoop as low as that.

No father would watch as his son turns into a horrible monster. Have no doubt that I am a nice gentleman. If you threatened me I would ripe your throat out, but only after I tortured you for a few hours.

My specialty has always been using silver chains.

"Be careful what you think son, now that you're back in the castle I can hear your thoughts." My father growled; his eyes blazing black. His wolf was showing through and I had to be careful.

I could mess with any other wolf, even my brother Nat's, but there was one I wouldn't; my fathers.

He could rip me a new one and I would be helpless to fight back.

"You have no idea what I can do you to Ralph, but you are my son and your mother would kill me if I laid a hand on her baby boy." I hated that look, the look he always got when speaking about my mother; love. "Don't underestimate me though boy. I will punish you if need be."

"I never will father, don't worry about that." It was the truth. He has always been a mysterious man and at times, I find it hard to understand him. I try my hardest though.

"How close did you come to finding her this time?" His tone changed into a fatherly one.

One that I have always hated.

"Not even close Sr. Not once did I smell anything remotely pleasurable like you and many others have explained to me I would once I was close to her," I growled out with such hatred I felt the fear on the other side of the door.

The disappointment in my father's eyes pissed me off to no avail. How is it my fault I can't find her? For all I know she is dating another werewolf, waiting for me to make my arrival. Or she could be getting ready to complete the mating bond.

That thought send my wolf and I into a frenzy. She belongs to us, no other wolf. How dare, he think he is good enough to pleasure our mate?

I felt the pressure build up in my chest as my wolf tried to force himself out. He wanted blood; preferably the one who held our mate captive from us.

"Your wolf has the right to kill the werewolf who has your mate. I would advise you to not hurt him, if I was you though. You have to realize that your mate has either been with him for a while and there for loves him or has recently started to date. If it's not the latter then, by hurting him all you will be doing is pushing her further away." Turning his back on me, I watched him walk toward the window. His body tensed as he walked.

"I don't know if I will be able to hold myself back if I find her in another males arms. She belongs to me and you know that. What will the kingdom think of me if I let that man go? I will be shown as a weakling. I can't let that happen father; I won't let it happen," my voice echoed around the room.

"They will think of you as their King, you can't bring violence to our world. If you kill the male she is with, then other males will think it is acceptable to do the same thing; we do not want that." He didn't even glance at me while speaking.

"Could her scent have change father? Could that be the reason, I can't find her?"

"You're her mate; her King, her scent will never change for you. Even if she was to mate her wolf will always crave for you and yours. I'm not saying that she won't still have feelings for the one she is mated with, but her feelings towards you will be stronger. She won't be able to stay away from you once she feels your touch," he stated matter of fact.

"So all I have to do is touch her and she will follow me around like a little puppy?" That thought was appealing to me more every second.

"I wouldn't say like a puppy, but her wolf will crave your touch, making her want yours in return. It will drive her crazy when she can't be near you."

He was hiding something, but I didn't know what. His voice held no emotion as he talked and I wasn't sure if I should be worried or not.

"Good, I don't want a female that won't listen to every word I say. Thank you father for our little chat; it was...enlightening." Running my fingers threw my hair; I turn to leave his office.

"I think I might go have some fun in our special room in the dungeons. If you need me don't hesitate to send someone for me, but don't expect me to come right away." I had more important things to do then obey my father.

Walking through the open door that the servant was holding for me, I took the long stairs down to the main floor.

I passed a couple on the way and used my smile on them. It would melt them to the core. It always did, that's why I never had to sleep in an empty bed. Someone was always willing to sleep with me.

Who wouldn't want to sleep with me? I am after all the Prince and soon to be King.

Some thought that if they slept with me and became pregnant with my son, they would become my Queen. How wrong they were. I have never had that happen to me, at least not to my knowledge.

Reaching the door to the dungeon, I step through it as a servant opens it up for me. This wasn't a normal dungeon; this one was for pleasure and nothing more. It was used for my pleasure and the noble's pleasures; that is the ones that I allow.

Taking the first step down the stone step, the door behind me is close engulfing me in darkness. I didn't need light to see my way around, I knew these rooms better then I knew my father.

It was time to take out all my anger with pleasure. It was time to have some fun.