The Alpha King's Saving Angel
That had to be the most ironic shit I’d ever heard!
Arella meant “angel” and sure, with her round face, stunning eyes, and halo of hair framing an innocent-looking face, she qualified as such. But seriously? What were the odds of a feral beast like me meeting a girl like her in the middle of the woods?
And then her name was Arella?
I mentally snorted at the idea.
So this was supposed to be my--- what?
Saving Angel?
Oh, the irony…
“None of your goddess-damned business, female,” I snarled, and tried to sit up again. This time, having learned from my previous mistake and worked myself upright a little at a time.
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