The alpha's mother

Elina woke up to the sound of pattering rain on the widow. The thunderstorms and flashing lightning made her twist and turn as she folded her legs to get warm, grabbing a pillow near her, she snuggled to it and exhaled when she suddenly felt warm all over.

Despite being asleep she could hear what was happening around her,

“I hate you…ugly king,” she mumbled in her sleep, making Angel stand close to the bed and frowned. Even in her sleep, she cursed him, Angel's level of tolerance had reached its level, if it were any other person. Then he would have ended them.

“My lord,” Oliver, who was his bodyguard and the man he trusted after Miguel said with a respectful bow. It was the first time he was seeing the king treat any female the way he was treating the one in his bed.

“Assign some competent servants to attend to her… I don't expect anyone to make her work around here,” Angel gave his orders while keeping his eyes on the little creature in his bed,

“Yes my lord…what about…” Oliver wa