A Breeder For The Alpha King
Shouts, yelling and my father was nowhere around there.
“Stop being goofy and get going!”
“Sir, where is my father?” I got the courage to ask, but he remained with that weird expression. He was a handsome male, but too frightening. “He is the Alpha, sir. There must be a misunderstanding here!”
I knew I should sound more dignified, since I was the daughter of the Alpha, but I had to admit I was shaking in fear. It was so weird, looking around and seeing all those wounded members of my pack, fighting, and I was there, standing in a fancy dress. I felt stupid.
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