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“This will be the very first pack I know of to have an all-female high-ranked unit—a groundbreaking moment in our history.” Kim’s dad leaned forward slightly, his brow furrowing as he elaborated. “Not many packs can boast an Alpha, Beta, and Gamma who are all females. In my experience, I've only heard whispers of packs with a female Gamma, and that was usually because the pack was small, relying on her to serve as the healer—a role that is both crucial and often underestimated.”

“Ever since I heard Caleb found you, I have been dying to meet you. There aren’t many Omega females in the pack.” Viki sits on the bed and opens her book. “I’ve heard Caleb hates Omega females.” “Nonsense,” Sarah dismisses Viki. “Caleb has no ill bone in his body.” Not being used to talking to females, just for the enjoyment of it, I try to think of something to ask. “Where is Cosmina?” “Getting dicked,” Viki replies. Sarah laughs. “Getting what?” Viki flips a page in her book. “Railed, fucked.”

Alif is relieved that finally someone is seen around him and can help him. "Sorry, Mpok. Not that I'm presumptuous. I was trying to go to the toilet, but I got lost." Alif walked closer to the door of the room. The woman stopped combing her hair. He then turned to Alif. Right. She is Kumara, Doni's wife. A few seconds later, a strange thing happened. Kumara raised her hand that was holding the comb and chewed the comb. The comb fell out and was chewed by Kumara's teeth which became pointed with a "kraaaak ... kraaaak ..." sound like crackers being eaten.

Quiet conversation between some of the champions and the females begin to break out and disappointment hits me. Instead of being close to the human females, I am one of the farthest from them. I can't speak with the female I want. Yes, the Kea females are beautiful and sweet. The Bronkarks are even sending me looks, but I don't want to speak with them. I want to get to know the female from Earth. Suddenly a male voice cuts through the quiet chatter. "Excuse me, females from Earth...Why are you afraid? Has someone threatened you? If they have, we will protect you," the male Frole says suddenly, and my eyes lock onto the female I desire as best as they can.

Turning to me, and staying in this position didn’t affect him in front of all these people. “ We have a small army. ” I stated, as a matter of fact, barely holding the smile from spreading on my lips. “ But we have a huge population, Your Highness. The females are great in number, and they are capable. They have wolves. They have strength. They can fight. ” “ They fight. Females are allowed to become warriors. ” An Alpha cut in. “ They just don’t train to fight in wars because that’s unnecessary. ”

Maria asked, her slow, drawling accent and her wide, warm charming smile making it impossible to believe she was a vampire. Charming being the operative word to describe most vampires. Charm wasn’t a word applied to werewolves. At least, not the ones she knew. She refocused on her sister-in-law’s question. “I’m fine,” Arabella said automatically. She was so far from fine, but that would require her to reveal just how far away she was from the Arabella of the past and she wasn't ready for that ,at least not yet. “And Is the house working out fine?”

I asked Symon. "Your information was correct. Now there are only 250 wolves who can fight. The females were not allowed to train," he replied, his jaw clenched. "Are you telling me that there is an entire generation of woman that cannot fight?" I growled. "Yes, Alpha," he replied. "What else is wrong here?" I asked. It seemed like I had a lot of work to do.

I again stand back near the door and just listen "So I just went and saw the female that reported seeing Princess Scarlett and she was very helpful, so if she ever needs anything, do it." "Yes sir, is there anything else I can help you with?" "You told my males here that there was a couple you think I might be interested in?" "Yes. I only ever spoke to the male. It was like the old ways where the female was never allowed to speak or do anything until their male allowed them to do so. The female was stunning, besides always having that black scarf over her head and most of her face. The male said they were a wondering-mated couple and he would work with my fighters, one to learn from them but