Loving The Enemy Alpha
Dee Diamondrejected by the alpha claimed by his brotherthe altar where i left my alphaalpha elizabeth's betrayalrejected but trapped by the alpha king
"What do you require from the forge today?"
"I need lightweight obsidian blades," I said, walking over to the metal racks and pointing directly to a sheet of dark, refined glass-metal resting near the back. "Forge two light daggers tailored specifically for a human fighter's smaller hand. Design them for maximum speed, sharp leverage, and close-quarters defense."
"Obsidian is a dangerously brittle and difficult material to balance for a non-shifter, my Lord," the blacksmith noted, examining the dark sheet carefully. "However, if I temper it with silver alloy, I can make them absolute perfection for her."