The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

Chapter 0039

It’s Friday and I’m really excited about today’s gift. It took a lot for me to get it, and even pulling strings, I still had to fight for it..

After yesterday, I’m getting all kinds of side eyed looks from both my pack. members and Liam’s. There is no issue between our packs and it needs to stay that way, so I don’t say anything, just put on my arrogant Alpha face and continue walking.

I’m at my locker getting books for class, not really paying attention, when hands. come around me from the back and slide across my abdomen. I can tell by the scent of rosewater that it’s Sheila. Have I mentioned I’m not a huge fan of the scent of rosewater?

“Alpha, I’ve missed you.” One hand slides down the inside of my jeans to where she can touch me. “It’s Friday and I was wondering if you’d like to party tonight. We had so much fun last week.”

week, this would have been a completely welcome offering of a good fuck. Today it doesn’t even cause my dick to twitch. Not only is my body not responsive, but the last thing I need is Cara seeing me like this and taking it

wrong.

” Sheila. Nice to see you, but I have to get to class. As you might remember, tomorrow is my birthday, so I won’t be doing any

to get her to go away. I don’t hear whatever else she says or see

around, I’m nearly desperate to see Cara’s reaction to my gift. ‘She’s going to love it.‘

so, I’d hate to think we used our favor for something that she didn’t even like.‘

me. It tells her we know who she is, understand what she needs

part with

been less thrilled if his son had died in that explosion three years ago.‘

+15 BONOS

I know he’ll deliver

goes quiet and then the buzz of chatter starts almost immediately. Most wolves have never seen a fae. They are rare and don’t particularly like werewolves, feeling that our lives are too violent. They prefer to live peaceful lives among the humans, typically identified as ‘tree–huggers, hippies or free spirits‘. For wolves, there is no peaceful life among humans, not unless we hide who

who she is and then, after the briefest of hesitations, hands her

the royal fae family, for generations. The only reason I know that it even exists is because I happened to see it when I returned Aolis, Ailduin’s son, to him after finding him in a hunter’s bunker. The hunters