SAMPLE: IN BETWEEN THE ALPHA, BETA AND THE PLAYBOY

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FILLIPA'S POV

Upon reaching my uncle's office, I raised my hand, musing on whether to knock or not when my uncle's ugly voice resounded in my ear and had me biting my lower lips and clenching my fist to suppress my fear. "Come in."

I walked into my uncle's luxurious office, and I saw my uncle sitting behind the alpha's table with an eyeglass lying on the bridge of his nose even though he didn't need it. We werewolves have sharp and clear vision, don't we?

Luna Anabelle was sitting next to him with her face caked with makeup as usual, while rubbing his lap with her hand sensually, "Alpha, Luna." I saluted.

Both of them ignored my greeting like usual, but this time there was a sinister smile on Alpha Henry's face which made my stomach churn. I unconsciously took a step back.

It can't be that Alpha Henry was cooking a wicked plan like asking his guards to throw me into the Red Mist forest where the rogues are to 'train' me or asking me to be injected with an amount of wolfsbane again, so I can be 'resistant' to it, can it?
"So tomorrow will be your 18th birthday..." Alpha Henry said, making me freeze.

Honestly, I thought he'd be raising my lateness issue but what surprised me most was him acknowledging my birthday.

Ever since my parents died, no one had ever greeted me with a happy birthday. It was as if my day never existed.

"Which means you have come of age." My uncle continued with that smile on his face.

My smile also grew; finally expecting him to say that one word he promised me when I was of age.
It's time. It's time to get my throne…

"And since you're nothing but a wastrel to the pack, I've decided to sell you to Alpha Hudson." He said, which made my eyes widen in shock.
"What? Are you kidding?" I yelled unconsciously, filled with shock.

I couldn't believe that he had just called me a wastrel when I've been in charge of the total workload of the pack, ever since my parent's death.

As if that wasn't enough, he had just announced that he'd be selling me off, which means he's kicking me out of my pack before I inherit my throne.

Not only that, he just declared selling me to Alpha James.

Who's Alpha James? Alpha James is the Alpha of Mystery pack who was rumored to be a bald and potbellied ugly man with a weird fetish.

Not only is he older than my uncle, but all the women who were sold to him are rumored to die one way or the other in less than a week.

How can it be that it was that useless person Alpha Henry wanted to sell me to, especially when I may come across my mate tomorrow?

How can he be so cruel to me? My heart broke at the thought that my family who should protect me were now the ones scheming against me.

I finally shed off the demure attitude I have been acting all this while and stood my stance, "Never! I refused to be sold or married. Tomorrow is the day I come of age which means I can officially be the next owner of the Red Flame Pack like my parents will, I won't accept this."

Even though my body was shaking, I tried to stay firm in my position. I was trying not to appear like a scaredy-cat despite the tears wanting to roll down my eyes.

BANG! Alpha Henry suddenly banged the table hard, which caused me to jump. He glared at me hard which made me gulp in fright.

"You want to be the next owner of the red flame pack, you worthless bitch?" He articulated with anger, and before I knew it, he grabbed me by the neck and threw me across the room.