Alpha's Stolen Mate

n them act like a couple even once. They didn't discuss about anything, unless they did it behind my back. They ate separately, had their different bedrooms

for air. I suddenly felt claustrophobic.Astrid was my mother's wolf and it made sense that his wolf asked for her wolf and not her."Mother, she went out." I struggled to reply."Where?" He drew back a little to have a full view of my face and I struggled to look at him. I knew my father despised

Hey. Stop it." I said playfully offering to help her carry her load."No, Princess. I risk going hungry for days and being locked up in the dungeon if I am caught giving this to you." She said, the smile not dying of her face. Sometimes I wished I could keep a smile on my face constantly even when I know my life was going downhill. This was something I earnestly admire her for.Riley, she is an Omega. A slave bought by my dad from the palace to help the already overflowing slaves/Omegas in doing the house chores.Among the other omegas, she was someone a little close to my age grade. Someone I could relate to, being the only child of my parents and having no friend to share my secrets and insecurities with. Riley came in full of sores and dressed in rags but she never kept the smile out of her face. She was a bit older than I was and had had tough experiences. She approached me first when I still constantly hid myself inside my shell and refused to come out and be seen.Though not directly, she thought me a lot of lessons I needed to learn about life. Her attitude boosted my confidence. I still had my parents but she didn't even know who hers was. I was still being clothed and fed by my parents, she needed t

d me instead.After my first diagnosis, Riley had been on my neck every morning, afternoon and night. I could not converse or spend my time with her if I had not eaten. Even d