An original work of Olga Guevara.
Also known as My Alpha Prince.
This is the complete version of the book.
Synopsis
Nixon is the Heir to the throne of The Island of Wolves. He's determined to be a better ruler than his father. He hates nothing more...
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Miranda Bonham
I waited for Nixon to reply, but he wasn't saying anything- just staring at me intently.
"Answer me. Are you the one after my father?" I asked again.
"Trust me when I say this, you don't want me to answer that," Nixon replied.
"We're going back to the mansion. It was a mistake to let you go," Nixon said, grabbing my arm. I was still thinking about his words, so it was easier to drag me along.
Just as we reached the door, I stopped walking.
"I'm not leaving," I said, standing my ground. Nixon looked at me, raising an eyebrow while tugging on my hand.
"I'm not leaving you here, alone," he stated.
"If it's any consolation to you- even though we are strangers and you shouldn't be worried- my brother is keeping an eye on me," I told him.
My comment seemed to have bothered him more, because he was frowning- looking annoyed.
"I don't need him watching over you. I can take care of you myself."
I rolled my eyes at his random words.
"He's my brother. I think if anyone has the right to say what you just did, it's him," I said, removing my hand from his grip and walking back to the living room.
"Look, you know where I live. If for some reason you need to see me, I'm here," I said, motioning around the room, with my hands.
He looked thoughtful for a moment. I wondered if he was trying to settle in with my words.
"I'm staying here with you."
At first, I thought he was joking. When I saw his serious expression, I shook my head.
"No way, my family checks on me. If they see you here, they'll murder you, and probably me too," I said.
