Rejected And Disowned Now Claimed By Four Ruthless Alphas
A long while passes in silence, and while we are all clearly trying to sleep, to recharge, it’s impossible, the night seems to be disappearing far quicker than I want it to.
Sera leans back on her hands, and looks up to the ceiling. “Do you think any of the Alphas actually want a mate from this?” she asks, her voice low. “Or is this just for show, for fun? Something for them to pass the time with?”
“They don’t want mates,” Olivia answers before I can. “They want control, power, and a trophy that knows how to beg properly.
She’s not wrong, that is all the Alphas in this game want, if they truly wanted to find a mate, a Luna, they wouldn’t be doing it every year and throwing away the winner af