Omega Or King?
Stacey bows her head to our king.
With a roar and a snap, my king comes forward.
“Great servants, you have freed me,” Caesar tells us. He reaches out and touches Stacey’s head.
Why is my King touching my mate?
“My King,” I draw his attention. “I have killed the wizard and offer him to you as tribute. In hopes you will allow my human Adam to mark our fated mate.”
He shifts back to Stacey and sees my mark on her neck.
“Such a pretty wolf. Wolves are beneath us, Bruce, they are less than. To keep her, your human and you would have to accept the rank Omega forever,” My King tells me I will never again be considered a Prince of Beasts.
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