The Alpha King's Plus Size Mate
Phoenix stood still, watching him with amusement—like a predator watching its prey struggle in vain.
The sexy lady now looked less like a temptress… and more like death itself.
A she-devil playing with her victim.
“Hmmm… what’s that smell? Don’t tell me you’ve soiled yourself,” Phoenix said, holding her nose in mock disgust.
“Disgusting. And you call yourself a warrior? You can’t even endure this little bit of pain,” she sneered.
As she turned slightly, covering her nose, the Blue Rain warrior suddenly sprang up.