My Bestfriend Slipped Inside Me (An Alpha’s Secret) by Demiah13

Xade’s pov

“You’ve had a bad image of me since you were young because I had been too stern and hard with you.” Dad sighed. “But you must understand that was for your own good You boys, you two are my heirs. I needed to make sure you both are strong enough to face the world together.”

I looked away, troubled by the anguish that rolled in his eyes. I had never seen him so distraught and seeing him not trying to hide it, was shocking He was a man who didn’t like when others saw him weak,

sons.

He had always wanted to be a pillar for at burden had been too grand for him to keep

and see times

I opened my mouth to respond but the sound of the creaky dungeon doors made me clamp my mouth shut The guard who had stationed himself further from us to give us a little privacy, walks in to stand just a few steps behind dad who stiffened.

We all knew who entered, we could sense his power. Peter. He came in like a dark knight who is ready to give out bad news. “Alpha Xadeon.” Peter acknowledged with a respectful cut nod of his head.

He was the head second hand, which is why he was the one who sort me out. “Peter.” Dad answered stillly “Is the head-

“He calls to see Xade now.” He interrupted Dad with a blunt look “Nothing you say to him will persuade him to save your son from this punishment.” He warned Dad who clenched his jaw

Dad hissed, eyes glowing red. I had never seen him lose control like

Xadcon, it is out of my control,” he said stiffly. “Beside, no one knows what the punishment will be, the least you do

you can

give light punishment,” he leans closer to Peter, his alpha aura heavy in the air. Peter doesn’t flinch, however he

uttered, not wanting him to get into trouble too for my sake. “Leave

But if it comes

the door so

to kill him, he’ll have an entire pack to deal with.

רד

asked stiffly as the keys jam

shrugged. his muscular arms crossing over his chest. “That’s a

an annoying creak and I stepped

walking forward. Dad and I followed him closely, Dad’s

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to fight to save me All those years

after a few minutes of walking. Peter stood before it and turns around to stare

me, one so huge it feels as though am just an ant in the room. Peter gripped my arm and pulls me beside him. “Look ahead, it’s easier if you don’t show fear.” He said softly and nudged me to

we stepped foot in, all eyes turning to