The Legacy of the Alpha King

her dream disturbed by the reality of her situation. Since the death of Ragnar, life had radically changed for

her, every day started with a heavyweight on her shoulders. She was only the shadow of the one she had

k that no one else wanted to do. Each gesture, each task, reminded him of his new position in the pack. She was no longer the girl

ormenting it. As soon as he saw her, his cruel smile appeared on

He approached her, her boots shouting on the ground. "So, Isabella," he said with a mocking snack, "

inn is crouching next to her, taking a wick of her hair to pull it

n the eyes. "I do my job, Finn. If you have orde

dorable. He leaned closer, his warm breath against his ear. "You should get to

bbling in her. But she knew it was useless to fight bac

Here, among majestic horses and players, she found a peace that no other place could offer her. Th

me," she whispered, stroking his muzzle. "You, at least, will never betray me.

armth. Isabella sat among them, feeling their comforting presence. She close

freely. She spoke to them, telling them of her sorrows and her joys, her dreams and her fe

er confrontation with Finn or another member of the pack. But it was only Luna, the healer, who appe

ush down and wiping her hands o

e tough for you. But know that you are not alone. There are th

. It means a lot to me. But sometimes I

ou think. Continue to take care of the horses and cats. They brin

had to find a way to survive this new reality. The stables remained h

d by purring cats. The stars shone weakly through the cracks of the roof, and it was lost in their spa

of comfort in a world where she was constantly lowered. Alone in the stables, his fingers slipped und

ure, far from daily humiliations. She imagined a sweet caress, a tender whisper i

. Isabella surrendered to this secret intimacy, leaving pleasure momentarily eclipses pain and loneli

d, a smile of satisfaction stretching his lips. For a brief moment, sh

f her own body against the coolness of the straw. She knew that these mome

o find a way to survive, even thrive, in this unforgiving world. Walking towar

would carry within herself the strength of her moments of peace

ilky fur of the cats, each contact with the powerful muscles of the horses, strengthened his de

e knew Isabella had found valuable inner strength. "Keep it up

t visible, but she felt its presence, a constant reminder of her own duality. "I will

r moments of peace and pleasure, continued to fight aga

bles, a smirk on his face. "Playing with your pets again, Isabella? You

ched, and before she could react, he spilled a bucket of dirty water onto th

t down to pick up the spilled bucket, determined not to gi

r. "You're worthless, Isabella. You are only

e eyes. "And you, Finn, will always be the one

te, but Luna's voice rang out from the entrance. "Finn, leave Isabell

. Luna approached, placing a comforting hand on Isabella's shoulder

o never let Finn or anyone else break her. His moments of peace in the stables, his bonds w

oad would be long and difficult, but each small act of re