The Alpha King’s Special Mate
Maximus mused, his eyes lighting up with wonder as he leaned closer to admire our son.
“He is,” I whispered, my voice soft with awe.
“Oh my...” One of the nurses suddenly rushed to the window and drew back the blinds.
The moon outside was so bright and beautiful, its silvery glow twinkling like a star.
“How is that even possible?!” the nurse exclaimed in perplexity.
“He is truly the Alpha King. The son of a mother wolf. The most powerful child born in a thousand years,” the doctor murmured, amazement shining through his voice.