THE WHITE HAIRED ALPHA PRINCESS
Ruth Reignadored by my ruthless alphaafter i died my alpha mate went crazybullied by my alpha stepbrotherthe altar where i left my alpha
Not haHazelNot blue.
Gold.
I looked like something out of a fiction book. LiAs’d walked straight out of some ancient story people only whispered about.
No wonder everyone kept staring at me.
Still rattled, I stepped out of the bathroom, towel wrapped tight around me. Cassie stood there, smiling like nothing was off.
“You look wonderful,” she said warmly. “Here, wear this. The kings have requested your presence for lunch.”
She held up a sleek black gown, clearly expecting me to just… go with it.