Alpha Arthur
Ravenmy alpha stepbrother is my bullymy alpha step-brother is my bullyadored by my ruthless alpharejected by my best friend and alpha
Grown ups wouldn’t always be around to protect them.
Oliver tries his best to discourage me from going for the Halloween party. He states thousand of reason not to go.
“You will just humiliate yourself in a ridiculous costume.” He tells me.
“You don’t have to come, you know.” I chuckle, standing in the mirror, adjusting my tie.
I’ve decided to dress as a mafia boss. It’s a costume. I can’t be seen dressing as a werewolf or vampire, or anything else. That will be insulting.
I wear a black suit, black tie and black shoes. I cream my curly black hair to be really shiny and neat. I wear my favorite perfume.