The Vampire King's Alpha Queen
“Are people more accepting of that than the fact that you were born of a dark fae? That sounds stupid.”
Athena gets the chains of my mate, and she rubs her wrists, the wind picking up around her, making her hair and clothes whirl before it settles.
“You have no idea. So, what’s your name?” Athena asks, smiling at my mate with sincerity.
“Maeve Winter Hart,” she turns to me. “Are you going to do it, Alpha, or am I?”
“Do what exactly?”
“Reject each other of course, I don’t suppose someone of your rank, and..” She licks her lips, looking me up and down, “looks, is looking for some disgusting abomination like me.”
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