Alpha Kurt
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night was a
I had chosen that matched her perfectly! I could h
ur second chance... And sh
sometimes made m
d I accept another female as my fated mate. No. If I was going to have a wife, she wou
knew it would have to be a cold one, to put out the fire, but I de
was a security issue: she was a guest, she didn't have a pack for now-she did break the connection to her
hed, if her hair was all messy, if the curls at the ends could wra
Too dangerous. What I needed was to fuck, that was all. Find an omega-none
he same after Alexandra. Either he was like t
her, Thorin. I can't off
hoever decided to pick a fight with me had to be more than prepared to take a beating. Or a few bites. At least that
ody... She sensed my presence and lowered her head, as they all did. I didn'
, and she approached m
she was completely diff
face, moving cl
ou wa
es
against the wall and her legs wrapped around my torso, but not this time. I couldn't look at that fem
already different! But when I finally managed to visualize only Rosa, everything changed. Everything beca
d barely stand. She was much smaller tha
e day of
ss, but I couldn'
relationship. The lower rankings were attracted to the higher ones, it's a question of power. S
ood, I could smell it, a
ncé. I would have to talk to her father, but I doubted he would reject my request.
her, Rosa would be out of the question. My chest tightened at the thought,
ery long. Not for me. I wish it had
lpha Gregory Starling was more than happ
xtended his hand to me. "It
o another Alpha. If it was from a strong pack, it would be even better. This would guarantee status for the female's family pack. And in th
lpha Gregory, for bei
Giselle through the window, sitting o
her eyes, sadder than I had noticed the last time we met, since she presented herself as a strong
eyes, she knew why I was there. I waved slightly and saw a smile on he
to her, and she moved to the side. She was thin, but that sof
look her father gave her indicated that if
r, I couldn't just let her father
nd she raised her eyebrow, clearly surprised. I looked at her father. "I don't mind, a
said to Giselle, who smiled and stood
a drop of sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief taken from his pocket. They were
as showing respect and also submission. He was o
or your daughter, Gise