The Alpha In The Fox Kingdom

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nst the belly of our brown h

les its

nd rubs its mane.

ing her hair flying towards me in the win

re horrible. She paints like a chicken scratching a surface and forces me to admire them because I'm her boyfriend. If I were to give her my honest opinion on those paintings, she'll never pick up a brush ever again. So I keep my views to myself and end up telling her

every gallop the horse takes to

orse as a guard approaches, bowing do

ace, so that I start feeling like her persona

ip. She tells me when it is okay to leave the palace and when it is time to be b

date Bigail in the first place. She ev

ry h

realm's sake

o be happy." I stood up from my bed where I had been sitting with my mother and walked straight towards my royal room's window to breathe in great gusts of cle

t sank it a little. "You're not ready for mar

ong with m

th," said the queen. "I'l

," I said. "Do

mermaids in twos and threes and begin to wash me up carefully like I'm a precious artifact dug out from the ground. Sex doesn't happen all the time, of course. Although when it does, it is like an

other," I said. They've done noth

use of the nonsense they do to you. I'm stopping them henceforth. You're four hundred

es, her onion-shaped booty shakes beneath those tight royal robes. She has got a moon-shaped face and legs that are separated at the thighs. Her dark hair coils round her head like an angel's halo,

ion for dating Bigai

r on my bed. "I'll be marrying someone just to please her father and you're fine with

he said. "But do it for me.

r is. A dumb brute. A master troublemaker. I have to marry Bigail b

right. His name is Sa Barel. He begins fights for the sake of beginning fights, acquiring scars in the

esenting the skulls of some of our most wanted werewolves. Yet my mother saw through Sa

unger female fox and has since devoted himself to convincing half the enti

bers, however, these clowns can't stand my mothers mammoth strength when the chips are down. The fox queen is the ultimate fox warrior yet she seeks peace. It's why she needs me to marry Sa Barel's daughter Bigail

he air is crispy and cool as if sprayed with peppermint. Out of the blues I see one of the girls that used to bath with me. She's shy and bows her head while

al chamber and next thing I kno

ap

and mor

ommended fruits for a healthy skin, she

robe. It is going to

s my balcony and tighten my palms around the ra

the balcony. "So" she says. "Are y

ound to l

ng snaps ins