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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

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The Alpha's heir

Oberon's throne was now at stake, he did not have a heir to save his throne. Everyday was now becoming a very bad day for him, he almost never concentrated on his work and this was affecting his reputation.

The elders couldn't help him because he wasn't listening to any of their advices and this was now taking a toll on the pack.

He always stayed in his room, locked, wishing he had a heir to take over his throne. He was always moody and this was affecting him physically and mentally.

That evening was particularly cold. He wanted to take shelter in his room, the cold outside was biting and he couldn't stand it any longer.

He got to his room, opened the door and went in. For some reason he felt odd, he arched his brow and looked around.

"Strange," he muttered.

He got to his bed, sat down and took off his robes. He lay on his bed, feeling tired and also despairing.

"My son," he whispered.