The Alpha King's Princess
Heâs the alpha king, my crush, my guardian. And heâs 20 years older than me.
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âHow old are you?â
âT-Twenty,â I bit my lower lip, stuttering on the lie. âIâm an adult.â
I trembled but turned my head, allowing him to drag his nose along my neck and breathe in my scent. I didnât know what I smelled like to him. Did I smell like I was lying?
I held still. He shifted just a bit, seemingly retreating, and I flung my arms around his neck, holding him down.
âPlease, Alpha King,â I said. My voice trembled even as I tried to sound sultry. âIâm⌠sure I can please you.â
âDo you know what happens when you lie to the Alpha King, little girl?â
He knew. I should have known that he would know I wasnât twenty.
âYou seem so deliberate, but Iâm not interested in your offer. How about we play a game?â
âA-A game?â
He narrowed his eyes and gave me a slow, cruel smile.
âIf you win, Iâll grant you sanctuary.â
My eyes widened with a spark of hope.
âBut if you loseâŚ.â
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