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The Beta Dominates Alphas

Kestrel was a beta, and an aggressive one that most folks didn't like much. The Empire had picked a future husband for her. This guy was pretty much perfect: born into a high-class family, good-looking, rich, nice, and the envy of everyone around. People were quick to start whispering. "Why did such a great guy end up with her? She can't even make tea right and she barely passed her cooking class." "He won't be able to put up with her for long." "Right, their love story is a train wreck waiting to happen." Hearing this stuff over and over, Kestrel started to think that she and her guy, Tarian, were doomed from the start. So, when Tarian showed up with a sweet and pretty girl, Kestrel pulled off her engagement ring and tossed it into the gutter. From that moment, Kestrel lived free and happy, like a bird soaring in the sky, a fish swimming in the wide ocean. But a few years into her easy-going life, at a royal shindig, Tarian cornered her. His eyes were all red, and he confessed that he was sorry for everything and that he couldn't stop thinking about her. But Kestrel, wild as ever, wasn't interested in going back to her old life. Tarian turned white, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care what you're like, and I can handle your shortcomings. You won't find a more understanding alpha than me." "Well, I already have a new alpha." To totally shake him off, Kestrel made up a name on the spot. She quickly thought of all the alphas she'd met on the battlefield over the years, and chose the name of a buddy she was tight with, guessing he wouldn't mind. "He's a good listener, and we're a perfect fit. Plus, he really likes me and doesn't care about my mistakes." Right after a bummed-out Tarian took off, Kestrel turned around and smacked right into the guy she'd just made up. This guy, a real war hero who'd taken down tons of enemies, turned a bit pink, looked away, and muttered, "You... when did you figure out that I have a crush on you?"

Treein · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
251 Chs

[Bonus for all readers] Home, Sweet Home

The elderly lady who delivered milk had a hefty crate of milk on her back as she strolled. Every sunrise in this upscale neighborhood, she made sure people had their milk. Even though she wasn't paid much, getting a job in Imperial Nexus was pretty tough. So, she kept at it, no matter the weather.

The road ahead was kind of steep, and pretty rose branches reached out from a yard. The old lady had a soft spot for this house.

Suddenly, the gate swung open, and out came a girl with a short, trendy haircut, her face lit up with a huge smile. She took her milk and even handed the older lady a generous tip.

"You seem super happy! What's up?" the milk lady said with a warm smile. 

"My friend, the house owner, just got back from her trip," Locky responded, hugging the milk close, her eyes twinkling with joy.

"That's totally a reason to celebrate!"