Mated To The Alpha Alien
As Tyber scans his surroundings, he makes a conscious effort to avoid establishing direct eye contact with me, fearing that I may be able to see what his hidden secrets lie behind his crystal blue eyes.
Beard is the oldest of the five of us, followed by myself, Jaja, Tyber, and Nova. His place should be where I am. His fat ass should be warming the throne.
Not me.
I never wanted it.
I still don't.
Responsibility, commitment, and dedication have never been my strong suits. Yet here I stand, steadfastly holding on to power and fiercely defending our species without any choice.
Unfortunately, Beard forfeited that privilege and his honor many earla years ago when he battled another Kindred warri
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