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The Alpha's long lost heir

"Why did you have to get married to me then if you knew you were going to throw me away!" She yelled. He exhaled gently and faced her, his face blank, his eyes surprisingly cool. "That's because, I had to save my crown and my throne. Now, let me live my life." "Why did it have to be me?" She palmed her face. "You know she's my fated mate and there's nothing I can do about it." With tears in her eyes, she slowly picked up herself and nodded. "I'll sign the divorce papers." • • • Nyx is torn with grief, when Alpha Oberon, her husband decides to divorce her after he claims to have found his fated mate. She leaves the pack out of the fear of returning back to her abusive and cruel parents and raises her child all by herself. Years race by, with the new Luna not being able to produce any heir for the kingdom. A seer tells the king that he has a heir who has the king's blood running in his veins. What happens when he realises the child is from the very woman who once offended? What will he to do convince her to come back in order to save his throne and kingdom? https://discord.com/invite/2fkn5kam Click the link to join my discord group

Tessy_Writes · Fantasi
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Leaked!

Archi and Dora had gotten exhausted and stopped running, they stopped running and sat down on the grass to wait for their Lycan friend to come over.

Some minutes later, he came trotting by, "Hello!" He beamed at them.

Dora waved at him, "How did it go? He finally went back or something?"

"Nah, I burnt him," he said dryly.

"Burnt him?" Dora's eyes popped out of there sockets.

Archi blinked, "Why did you burn him?" He asked.

"That was the only way to calm him down, of I did not do what I had done then, he would still be tormenting us" he explaines to Archi.

"So, if I wanted someone to stop bothering me, I would burn him instead?"

Dora rolled her eyes, "Now, you are making him misunderstand," she slightly hit his arm.

"Yes, fine, fine," he pouted and folded his hands across his chest.

"Do not act like a child here," when frowned.

"Whatever," he rolled his eyes.