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Reclaimed By The Alpha King

"Where did he go?" I murmured, realizing I was alone. My heart sank as I scanned the room for any sign of him. But It was just me, an empty wine bottle on the floor, and memories of the night before. I pushed myself up, feeling the dull ache in my body. The alcohol still lingered in my system, and I had no idea how many times we had... well, how many times we had done it. But despite everything, I couldn't deny I had enjoyed it. "You're such an idiot Kim!" I scolded myself, running a hand through my messy hair. "You didn't even ask for his name." I sighed, embarrassed at my recklessness. How could I let myself go low with a stranger like that? I glanced down, realizing I was completely naked. "Oh my gosh!" I yelped, grabbing my dress off the floor and quickly slipping it on... ★★ Humiliated and betrayed, Kimberly Fray's life as a powerful Alpha's daughter of the Moon Stone Pack crumbles when Alpha Derrick of the Night Walkers Pack rejects her. But as she uncovers her true identity, Kimberly finds herself caught between two powerful Alphas who desire her. Torn between Alpha Derrick, who begins to see her worth too late, and calculative Alpha Theo, Kimberly's strength and courage are tested like never before. In a world where love, revenge, and power collide, Kimberly must decide who she truly is, and who she's meant to be with between the two Alphas chosen by the Moon Goddess!

Nikkybrien270 · Fantasy
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#R18
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#SUPERPOWERS
#SURVIVAL
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#SCARY

Chapter 67

I looked deep into her eyes, waiting for her to say something. But Mohandia remained silent, turning her face away from me in cold defiance.

"Mohandia, do you even think we are enemies?" I asked softly, keeping my tone calm and measured.

At that moment, she whipped her head back towards me, her eyes burning with intensity. "If we are not enemies, then what are we? You're no friend of mine, and if you're not my friend, you must be my enemy!" Her voice was sharp, filled with anger and bitterness as she glared at me with hatred.

I held her gaze, unfazed by her words. "That's where you're wrong. I'm not your enemy, and no one here is. We're all trapped by circumstances we never wanted, forced into lives of servitude in a place we don't belong. We are not enemies, Mohandia. We're just people, each carrying our own pain under the same roof."