ALPHAS SOULMATES

Part 1: Morning Routine I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring in my ear, signaling the start of another day. I stretched my arms and yawned, feeling the softness of my plush bed. My bedroom, decorated in elegant shades of white and cream, was a serene oasis within our grand mansion. After hitting the snooze button a few times, I finally got out of bed and began my morning routine. I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and styled my long, curly brown hair Part 2 Breakfast with Father I made my way downstairs to the dining room, where my father, the alpha, was already seated. Our chef, Mrs.