Hunting for our Mate
‘We found Atalanta’s daddy,’ Atlas joked.
“Well, someone did. Her mother tried to get rid of my mate, doing anything to weaken the fetus besides an actual abortion. In the end, it didn’t work, but that must mean my mate has some exceptional genetics. So it wouldn’t be farfetched to assume someone locally fathered a child with a human nineteen years ago, especially someone powerful like an alpha or beta.” The moment the words left my mouth, I knew it had to be true. Atalanta is strong, she has to have come from a powerful alpha male.
‘Alpha males do have a high libido,’ Atlas chimed in, reminding me of all the women that I had slept with. None compared to Atalanta. None even came close.
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