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The Powerful Alpha

Penulis: Chisom
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-10-15 20:30:10

Trying to overcome my cravings and stay away from the all-powerful Alpha, who has been in my face lately,

has made for a very unpleasant few days.

I pushed my face under the water, stroking my neck and face while savoring the freshness of the water.

It was a much-needed break from the drama I've been dealing with lately.

The packhouse was large. When I asked a maid whether there was a hot tub, she suggested the packhouse's natural pool.

A river? The surprise had been delightful. I was aware that there was a sizable area of undeveloped property.

It was big enough for wolf racing or horseback riding.

As I stood on a mountaintop, surveying its breadth and depth, I pictured its employment for such reasons.

The maid had told the truth.

Cool and pure, the pool meandered down the center of the country like a silver vein, protected by towering trees and boulders that rustled in the wind.

The air felt different here, fresher, lighter, as if the oppressive walls of the packh
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