Alpha King Tristan Castle is ruthless, unforgiving, cocky, confident, insanely intelligent and yet charming to the entire female population.
The King will never be tied down, everyone said.
Ariel Porter is a hybrid on the run from hunters.
Hunters h...
"Morning Ariel!" Kylee chirped, walking past us down the hall.
"Hey Kylee," I greeted. She stopped and gave me a quick hug, one I returned.
She skipped away and I turned back to Tristan. He held out his hand for me and I took it, intertwining our fingers.
"So, have you liked it?" Tristan asked me, nudging my shoulder with his.
"What, the pack?" I asked, surprised he was asking. "Yes, it's all really beautiful and diverse. I think I prefer the outside of the castle, where the parks and the rest of the people are, than in here."
"Oh really? Why is that?" He asked.
"It's simpler, out there." I said, shrugging. "There's no perfect white walls, ceiling high windows, or ancient paintings- but it's just as beautiful, if not more. It feels a little more... free, you know? Like how our ancestors used to live. All together, not in big castles you can get lost in." I looked around with a smile, seeing a painting of one of the ancient Kings.