A Kiss With The Alpha King

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s way to attend this wedding and

er just for me by the Alpha of Clawride Pack. It was not as furnished as any suite back in my pack but still comfortable.

King and the other packs paid their respects to me. Constantly, packs sought out help in fighting wars and protecting t

the room I would be staying in for at least a day. How Mars and Matilda, my old caregiver

iful and fertile women. We might be lucky to find a solution to your... c

hat I had never gotten hard before, as in, never ever. My pack was filled with beautiful females of various sizes but none of them had

but it was hopeless. I could not be fixed and no matter how hard I tried to act like it didn't matter, it ate me up from the in

e people who pay homage to you." The fight was out of his

o his son's wedding because he and I are best friends. He is merely trying to win my favour or to pro

However, he knew his place and never disrespected me, despite all the weird things I made him do for me. Since I could not satisfy th

with white pearl buttons that Tilly said had belonged to my father, the former Alpha King, a great man

out doubt a very attractive woman and many said she was a replica of the Moon Goddess. She was also adventurous and confident and added to the fact t

rms around you until you became their slave. They made you feel special and then stabbed you in the back. My fists formed balls of fury as I remembered how my father had died alone an

ding hall with me, at least, promis

en your silly potions can help me. I have kept countless mistresses, sexy women have offered me their b

the bed, kicked my shoes under the bed, working in silence. Immediately he slammed the door behind him, I sighed from the depths of my troubled soul, my huge shoulders

ificance. No one had seen my face, no one knew what I looked like except Tilly and Mars and I hoped for it to remain that way. My pack members made up for

d amethyst eyes, that I knew of. They said the reason I hid within the walls of my palace was probably because I

. I would never taste the pleasure, the sheer pleasure of having a woman at my mercy. I would never be complete. It was a fear that consumed me and the thought of it ma

d streaks in it. Her lower lip was caught in between her teeth as she put the flowers back in place, focused on her task. Once she was done, she ran her tongue over her lips and I imagine

such an effect on me? I gripped the window bars so hard that they squeaked. Blaming the stress from the long journey, I finished undressing myself and slipped into the bathroom to steam off. A