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A Sniff From The Alpha: The Stain Of Her Scent
Werewolf Just a chef, that is what I thought. Dedicating my life to the House Of Alphas, I thought things would finally become smooth for me, especially when favoured by the next Alpha. But right at that moment, squeezed in that darkened trunk that reeked of chicken poop, there was no doubt that things had gotten pretty soar for me.
"Goddess Herak… please, do not let me suffer too much as I face my death." In a whispering tone, I poured my eyes out.
The hotness of my tears was like fire in my eyes, and on my cheeks. And my heart… it shook along with the dancing car.
When the vehicle stopped, I could feel myself vibrating. That fear was real. The smell of one of the most dreadful packs wafted into my nostrils.
"Jersey…" Silently, I cried out with a bleeding heart.
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"I, the crowned Alpha have sniffed, and permanently marked her scent. It isn't a stain!"
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