Sophia

The werewolf king’s mate.

Chester, Whore.

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Sophia.

The entire pack is discussing how I will be formally crowned as their Luna and Queen. I am both nervous and excited about this momentous occasion. I’m astonished that the Alpha chose to do this for both of us. I’m overjoyed. Even if he has so many whores, I don’t care. He still chooses me over them. I’ll kill them after I’m crowned the queen.

Since I was a child, I’ve always wanted to be the Alpha king’s mate and queen of the werewolf race. I know I am capable of leading the pack to greatness, and I am ready to take on the responsibility.

I assumed he would choose me as his mate because I am the strongest wolf warrior in the pack. I am also his favorite bedmate. I’m overjoyed when I hear he’s going to choose someone to be his queen and mate, and I’m confident he’ll pick me. I am the best candidate, and I am superior to all the female wolves in the pack. However, who could have predicted that this cretin of a king would choose someo