A Breeder For The Vindictive Alpha

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ned to do. Deep down, I wish I could just squeeze her neck so tightly and watch her face turn blue as

er took from the Iron Fang Pack. She may be wolfle

my whore. After we spoke two days ago, he carried out a s

d tell without a doubt that it was the accommodat

housed in a stable, yet I wouldn't give a damn. After all, she wasn't here to

yet Alpha Holmes decided to slap my face with a wolfless trash. He may scorn th

my first step in torturing that evil beast. He didn't really think I was s

orna's head, yet she was disillusioned into believing she could be

he taunted and scared her shitless with the whip was amusing. He even allowed her to beat his steps by taking two steps back

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nishment at once. How the heck did someone else b

s one of the tributes sent by Alpha Holmes. A warrior, huh? One of the warriors from

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in as soon as my whip landed on his body. Well, he didn't see that coming, and none of them even expect

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nly when his dearest princess went on her knees, exchanging a terrified glance

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reason, my blood boiled at the possibility of this warrior having his eyes set on m

s trash, but she was still mine, after all. How could s

locked eyes with me, albeit briefly. However, I was able to tell the panic in her gaze. The horror

but also... How best could

without even thinking twice, my alpha aura spreading o

e's nothing between Slater and me. I swear by the moo

ugh she was shivering on the ground, she still dar

e, handle it however you want." I spoke to Oxley as the two guards quickl

ly planned

that I could tell he wasn't going to take it easy on her. Well, I wouldn't allow that. We

d, "Twenty lashes for deceiving the Alpha. Go soft

o catch it. Nothing made me more pleased than the trembling youn

w out the whip, only for Oxley to

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