Two Alphas, One Prophesy

his bed, thinking and fantasizing about Maltida. He thought about her supp

finitely had had a fair share of women in his life but was never in lov

ore. He had never felt such butterflies flipping in his stomach, neit

r he believed it was something true. I

few minutes, the early morning sun's rays filte

yes on Maltida. He got off the bed and went into the bathroom. T

within minutes, he was out and getting dressed. Maltida wou

ain white sleeves, unbuttoned from his th

Which was something he rarely bothered about. He was already blessed by the moon goddess

late hair. Satisfied with the results, he walked out of his room

Alpha," they sa

g them aside quickly as he walked

own the sta

ve breakfast with us,

illian said out loud to him as

not respond but rather dashed out of the house. He did not

e he had just left. Then she turned to Crispin, who reached out for a cornbread. Their eyes met and he shrugged a

ed look on his face. "What's going on with Kill? I just saw him rushing into th

ropped up on the table. "I have not the slightest idea wha

d be starved, is it?" Crispin said. He did not care if no one ate, he was one who did not joke about me

" he said, and Crispin smiled and began eating, while Tia reached f

*

Maltida was nowhere to be found in the hot spring. He sighed. He knew he

grass, looking up at the sky. She would be t

hoped his wolf, Spyke, would smell her out soon, a

bbles into the river. He was so washed up with

tood up from the ground and went to the spring bath and still did not find her. He paced t

ood in front of the river telling himself it was too early to gi