Torn between two Alphas

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e, I would gracefully destroy any dream I had of leaving my uncle's home because what I thoug

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y own wing where I can wear my princess dresses and do princess stuff and let's not forget the part where the prince comes to whisk me awa

ide that abused heart of mine, I still cradle that dream like a

gs glitter my senses away and before my very eyes, my coping mechanism became

eace? Maybe it's all there or maybe it's none. I wasn't sure and

o the Alpha meant something else. Something too strong for a eighteen-year-old I was enslaved from all fronts and I lost my dignity. What I was asham

ood that sentiment, I mean what's so wrong with looking at it in the mouth, it's a hor

e I hear a noise and since the slave quarters were close to the forlorn

coming to bail me out! Not my family. Not my blood brother. Not my parents' ghost. Not a friend and definitely not the god

up with the hot water as it burnt the wounds that hadn't completely healed, even with my werewo

shared the room with. Call me Cinderella. I flipped through the pages of my book as I tried to grasp what the book was talking about but I failed. My mind was stuck

***

hen the burning sensation on my wrist tu

ely flared open.

ard an obnoxious voice called out fai

ious voice said whilst

s Justice. How about Cinderell

ird voice said and th

y for this frog..."

vio

ke us the wicked step-siblings and Co

hat part don't you think?" I heard

itty evil stepmother if I don't li

began to sting. With a pain-filled groan, I pulled myself into an uncomfortable sitting position, as even my

onger will I en

m the Alpha for you," the

ll this for a

assign

the details of this assignment with anybody who isn't one of us here or the Alpha. Do I trust you would d

our honor." I

ta. "Give her the documents." he said to C

se her out of everyo

bout it and if you have questions, meet Cora. She

r mistakes. I don't want you to be late!"She was still talking before I broke through the window and ignoring the shards of glass stu

please let me get to the s

trying to

somehow Cora, the head of slaves, and Zeta had heard my hissin

ust be the latest version of the MacBook pro 16 inches, 2

ck

at me through the lenses of her glasses an

it wouldn't go away. What's with the impulsive news of being at the board meeting, when I was neither a

ose as a lawyer in a meeting that would be held soon in the pack and I was at a loss on how I was supposed to pull off the whole stunt. The hushed tones coupl

sons were seated around and about the fourteen-seater U-shape executive meeting table, in the fourth shade of

hat would somewhat provide some discreet shadow to my figure. I quickly scurried to the seat at the far end of the left-hand side of the ro

wood, a crafty Italian Rug, and floor-to-ceiling glass windows that overlook most of the bustling city of Milan. I was sure the nig

ures of both dark, pale and bright colors -From the paints of the room to the piece of

e-Angelo, Hunter, and Cora found their way to the seat and everybody else stood up to acknowledge his presence. A cold shiver ran down my sp

er him. I raised my head to look at him but br

a time for a

look up by a strange force, the sound of appr

ad shoulders, heavenly-fine ass man, Chiseled Jaw. and as he advanced I drank him all in. My mouth started

rity if not all of the present female folk

king grip

g me. My heart thumped in sync with his advancing steps, until he finally sat on the empty

e huskiness of his voice and the intensity of his mes

ne that needed to

e than worthy of thousands

rners of their mouth, I could tell how fake it was. They looked so right up as though either of them would explode any sec

uttered to myself