Chapter 2. Wolf Moon Mayhem

Alpha Ansel could’ve tackled the bitch if it wasn’t for the eyes and ears crowding all around them.

“You.”

“Yes?” Klea tipped her head to the side, “What about me, Alpha?”

“You—” Alpha Ansel filled his lungs with enough courage to confront this repugnant creature. “You’re a disgusting bitch!”

“I suppose,” she purred, sauntering towards him as if he’s seducing a male to be fucked, flaunting her ass and swaying her hips, “the same can be said to your Sasha.”

“You planned this all along—”

“Ah ah ah,” she clicked her tongue at him, wiggling her finger to his face, “You lost, Alpha. The Shadow Rose hunky male already has climbed first on her bed. I suppose you don’t want to entertain the leftover of another Alpha, don’t you?”

Leftover. “You—” Alpha Ansel pointed his finger at her, an ember glowing at the end. “You will pay for this, you scheming bitch!”

Right. Alpha Alain is always a step ahead.

The wild pig the female Omegas roasting