Rise Of The Bullied Lycan
Damn, he told me he was dressing up with the other omegas or some shit—god knows what he’s preparing this time, my little cutie,’’ Dallas was mumbling mostly to himself and then brought his phone out of his pocket, ready to call Ford.
But then, he could hear many Alphas whistle and growl. He could also smell a familiar sweet vanilla scent emerging from the main room, where the Halloween party was held.
It was his mate, Ford, entering the party, with other two Omegas next to him.
All three of them were dressed up as Playboy bunnies, so naturally, all eyes were on them. The Alphas at the party couldn’t stop growling and gazing at them.
But of course, Dallas’s eyes were focused in the middle, w
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