Alphas Vampire

Alpha Carlos has returned from war. He just arrived!" The girls ran towards the courtyard when I heard their loud cries; they grinned and laughed, having caught a glimpse of the handsome Prince. We shared the same age and status and they were maids and omegas, just like me. When I saw Carlos, who was dressed in silver armor, getting off his horse, I turned and stood at a corner, a big smile spreading across my lips. He appeared to be in perfect shape and still looked hot even after returning from war. Carlos was the precious son of Alpha Varlos and Goldmoon pack's successor.

As the pack's apparent heir and the incoming Alpha, he had been putting in alot of training. To please his father, he has engaged in numerous wars, discovered numerous treasures, and even vanquished an entire pack. He was his father's pride and joy, and the entire pack looked up to him as the next worthy Alpha of Goldmoon pack. "Long live the Prince!" The pack member's bowed to him respectfully and said in unison. Carlos smiled warmly at them as he passed by, followed closely by some sentinels. He appeared much heroic with his cloak hung behind him and his muscles straining against his knight garb. Women were drawn to him because of his statuesque, demure, appearance and modesty. His father gave him a passionate hug, and when they released themselves, his eyes met mine and he gave me a comforting grin.