My Mate, My King, The Alpha King

My Mate, My King, The Alpha King

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Cold seeped into my bones, as I laid on the stone floor in the dirty cell. My wolf whimpered in my head as I tried to move my weak arms to pick up my beaten body. I sat up, wincing as there was not a spot on my body to lay, sit, or stand without hurting. Whimpers could be heard throughout the cell, slowly turning my head there was boy, probably 16, scooting me some food, and whispered "Eat please, get your strength up, we are gonna get out of here soon." His voice, barely audible, as he spoke. He shrunk back into the corner pulling the food with him, hearing footsteps, the door flew open causing everyone to flinch, all but me. I knew what was coming, but our captors had no clue what will be coming for them. . . . . . . . Please take note that this story will have strong language at times. And also strong, suggestive scenes. There will be warnings before these scene's or chapters. Be aware it has also been forever since I have done anything to this book. I finally decided to do something with it. I hope you guys like it! Add the story to your library, vote, comment, etc!
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