In a land not very far away, there is a king.
A wicked soul feared by all. His pack is closed off and it is said that whoever goes in does not come out or see the light of day anymore.
It is also said that he killed his mate.
Lost in the darkness, consumed with evil, never to be redeemed. His name brings fear to everyone's hearts.
He is Alpha Khalil.
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"That is bullshit! who the fuck invented that story?" He banged his hand on the table.
"Well you've made a name for yourself and your pack and I intend not to be a part of it."
"Your place is with me," he exclaimed.
"Wrong, my place is with him," she replied, scoffing at him.
"He is playing a very dangerous game" he replied, not bothering to hide the hatred in his voice.
"Well, I choose him." She finalized and he released a growl so primal that even her wolf cowered.
"Don't test me, woman."
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"I'm not letting you go, you're mine," he stroked her cheek.
"Yes, I'm yours," she answered, leaning into his touch.
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I'm caught between two men, I have feelings for both and I think I might be mated to both.
Different Alphas, same feelings.
What am I going to do?
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