Her Second Chance Alpha
I demand, my head still resting over Elijah’s heart.
“You are my granddaughter, and you have Alpha blood from two lines, whereas your mother’s is divine from me, and your father is from an old line of Royal blood - not that he knows this. They were smuggled out and hidden when the last Royal family was slaughtered 200 years ago. You are their descendant, and you and your mate are the King and Queen of werewolves. It is time the Royals once again bring peace and prosperity to your species.”
The room is eerie silent after her words, and I feel like my world once again has been turned upside down. Fuck!