The Alpha King's Hot Mate

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better than facing the demons that await when I open my eyes. They hunger for flesh, only kn

ng a soothing comfort as if telling me there

tant dream, how can anyone's cries for liberation b

to my face. It's the same attitude we all

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one can be selfish if they choose to be. Sometimes

their own sec

keep concealed from others. However, there are moments when we must confront the

g the potential harm we may cause or the

the desire for control reigns supreme. Some may argue that it's their life and they have

meone else planted that belief in your mind, satisfying your own d

thers? Do you believe that being selfish towards yourself can truly alleviate those i

have robbed others of their happiness? What if you are so deaf to the crie

ion of yours erases and destroys the e

he desire for acceptance, love, and happiness for their own sake. They want to be loved and accepted so much that th

on for others' joy. It's a personal choice whether this is considered se

ans, we fail to make the right decisions that would lead us to a pl

rst into laughter, so I confidently pulled down the sma

ame because I feel so liberate

in excitement. I could feel the gentle touch of

tone. I opened my eyes to see hundreds of eyes fixated on me as if I were their prey, ready

e

, prioritizing their ow

themselves, for not realizing their

ke me feel and taste you." I wanted to roll my eye

ressing them both as I swayed my h

on a more seductive tone that cause

ong hair with my right hand, exposing more of my neck and chest. My fin

ny. But I paid no mind to his words, as it s

ce. I could feel the tightness of the mask against my skin, intensifying

ody someone's fantasy, liberated from the chains o

, even if only for a fleeting moment, because I knew that th

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through my neck, but instead of fear or concern, I felt a surge of tension. It was as if these mon

ood, their preference

st disheartening that instead of feeling strong, I felt weak. Someone h

f dancing before them, completely expose

I leaned back, supporti

wled, their desire to grab me evident. Yet, they still managed to restrain themselves, kno

was key, after all. As I stood up, I ran my hand down my stomach,

tirring inside me, my wolf scratching at the back of my mind, trying to communicate. I paused, surpr

ging me on. It was then that I re

oing throu

ds an unknown place? There was an energy calling out