Rachel Zegler Smile Novels & Stories

It meant more than words could express. “Fine! Rachel!” Zander called out to one of the most skilled female warrior trainers. Rachel stepped forward promptly. “Yes, Alpha!” she responded, bowing slightly in respect. She was a brunette with a well-built, toned physique. Her six-pack abs were prominently visible under her cropped tank top, and her leggings accentuated her strong, sculpted legs. “You take the lead and train the females for today. I will personally oversee the training and provide my input,” Zander commanded with authority.