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 stared at him in shock. I found it stupid that his words were making me want to laugh. It was completely inappropriate for me to burst out laughing, but it was what I wanted to do.
I knew his words weren't true, and they didn't make sense to me. In his mind though, I guess he thought I had somehow, betrayed him?
I allowed myself to chuckle, because I knew if I didn't let some of it out, I would probably end up looking like an idiot. Unfortunately, my chuckle made Nixon think I was making fun of him.
"You think this is funny?" He asked, stepping away from me, and heading toward the door.
"No, I think the way you talk sometimes is funny," I replied.
He stared at me, looking like he didn't believe my words. I wasn't lying, so I tried not to care what he thought about me.
"I'm going for a run. I will send someone to watch over you in my absence," he said, and continued on his way.
I chased after him, attempting to stop him. Every time I put my hand on his shoulder, he would shrug it off. I pretended like it wasn't hurting me, but it was.
"I'm leaving," I said, and started walking ahead of him.
He pulled me back, and stopped walking.
"No you're not. You are staying here until I come back. I need to go and think," he said.
As soon as he got me to stop walking, he let go of my hand. Again, I dismissed his gesture, even though it didn't go unnoticed by my Wolf, who kept nagging me to fix things with him.
I could feel Nixon's Wolf too. He was probably fighting him as well, but Nixon was putting up a good wall, keeping me away from him.
"Well go and think, but I'm not staying here to wait for you. Bye," I said, and ran away from him.
I was expecting him to chase after me, but I didn't expect him to catch me so quickly. I had only reached the bottom of the stairs when he was already pushing me against the wall.
