An Alpha's Obsession
The Greysorry, alpha. i don't want to be your mistresshe stares at me from a distance but ignores merejected by the alpha, claimed by the lycan kingrejected by the alpha claimed by the lycan king althea
Something I don't want to name.
“Really?” His response, a low growl. “Please, what kind of man am I? Do jog my memory.”
My gut twists. My pulse races. And yet, my mind is a cage of reason shouting against desire.
Because I know the stories.
Not every tale was about him being like a god among us.
Most, were of his conquests…
…when he was away from the darkness of war
A man who could have any woman he wanted. A Casanova of the highest of the order.
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