The Alpha King's Plus Size Mate
The host, Elder Gabriel, took the stage again, calling forth the participating warriors to the podium.
The warriors representing different Lycan lords and packs marched gallantly onto the stage, each group occupying a portion of the podium.
They were all fierce-looking and brave. Some had scars I believed they got from past battles—they wore them proudly like trophies, not marks of pain but symbols of survival.
One of the groups of warriors was a strange sight, as they looked like common, ordinary people. They even had a lady among their ranks who looked more like a beauty contestant or model than a warrior, with her provocative body shape and sparse clothing that barely covered her body.