African Princess
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Dernière publication mar., juil. 17, 2018
"I'm looking for the Princess." he said confidently as his eyes roamed around the room they were in.
"Look no further dog, she is I. " she answered with a shrug yet her eyes danced with mischief.
He looked her over carefully. Taking in her homeless fashion paired with heels, her braided hair that looked like it needed a good wash and took an extra careful look at her wrists. He remembered Councilor Checker saying that the African Princess could be recognized by her lion birthmark on both wrists.
He looked up when she began to laugh. A hearty laugh in fact. He started to become annoyed by her silly little games.
"I don't find your joke funny, so please tell me where the Princess is before she finds your head two feet away from your body. " he threatened. Upon hearing that, she laughed harder. To the point where the girl started crying
"You dogs are mostly more bark than bite, and more importantly more brawn than brain. Do you really think I would have my marks just visible that anyone could see them? Do I look that daft to you?"
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Alphas all around USA are under attack by forces of evil. Evil so cruel that one alpha needs to suck up his pride to beg for help. What happens if that help did more damage than good? Not just any damage but the good kind?
Follow Alpha Collin and African Princess Nkosazana on their crazy adventure to save the supernatural world!
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Started: 13 Dec 2017
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