An original work of Olga Guevara.
Also known as My Alpha Prince.
This is the complete version of the book.
Synopsis
Nixon is the Heir to the throne of The Island of Wolves. He's determined to be a better ruler than his father. He hates nothing more...
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Nixon Edington
"My prince," Harry was the first to say.
I looked at him with a frown, trying to get him to not say anything else.
"Prince?" Miranda said, with a questioning tone.
"Don't say anything, I'll explain later," I said to my men, through our mind link.
Miranda started laughing, and she turned to look at me with a raised eyebrow.
"No wonder you expected me to pull out a red carpet for you. You actually do have goons following you around like if you were royalty," she said, crossing her arms.
All of the men stared at me incredulously. I was just waiting for the chance to get her away from them. I wasn't fearful of any of my men, but if they found out Miranda was indeed Craven's daughter, they would call my father to tell him.
There was no way I would jeopardize my mate's life.
"Should we," Harry started to say, and let the sentence hang- more than likely waiting for me to give an order.
"Rest. We have a big day tomorrow. She's coming with me. Don't knock on my door unless it's absolutely necessary," I ordered.
Some of them gave me grins, assuming I had picked up Miranda for fun.
They couldn't have been more wrong.
Even if I wanted to mate with Miranda- which my Wolf and I were dying to do- she would never allow it.
All of them nodded their head, and some said "goodnight", as I dragged Miranda with me upstairs.
She was making it difficult to walk. Not only was she putting up restraint, I felt her trying to run away. If it wasn't for my arm that was safely wrapped around her waist, she would've created a scene in front of the men.
"Who were those guys?" She asked me, when we were about to reach my room.
