Alpha's Nala

Legaxy

I did not think that through.

I mean, seriously?

Why did I even believe that I could outrun one tricky witch and two broad vampires?

Oh yeah, because I was freaking afraid!

It was like a life and death situation — I had to make a choice.

So could you blame me for choosing to run and flee at the first sign of danger, than to go brave and bold?

Regardless of the rationales, I know it was not the boys' intention to scare me — let alone inflict harm to me.

How do I know that?

Simple.

They never saw me wore clothes before that reveal my curves and show off my assets, or wear makeup for the sake of making myself pretty.

If I did, I was either at home or work — hotel and/or gigs, and should be wearing it at their very presence.

Yes, they are that strict...

I did try wearing it once, at a co-worker's birthday party and damn, that was the most horrifying experience I have ever witnessed because the three boys went nuts; Full predatory stance and it was hell on earth.

I had to go home early that day just for them to calm down and not ruin the celebration.

I know, it was the worse overreaction I have ever encountered but I already have forgiven them for that.

Still, it was not easy to forget…

the change of eye colors and the

No questions.

as fast as my long legs

enough. Even if I was the best runner from the Olympics or any athletic tournaments, I could

when you're wearing freaking four-inch

was three

we're all at

occasion was safe and free of threats — both from the mixed-race and hunting season. No injuries are yet to be reported, or any episode of getting eaten alive occurred,

accepted by the mixed race. While for the latter, they learned to truly

everybody was getting along with each

enough that Mum

like what they

as the circumstance was thriving, Dad was

Typical of him.

meeting with the high officials regarding the security of all the attendees. He even conducted and

precaution,’ he told me, two hours ago as he left me to do his

for the boys, they were working on finding their REDs —

to feel relaxed, considering the predicament

up, they also had issues with me on how many heads my evening look

this part of the trouble because the boys progressed on not just guarding me, but also acting extremely possessive over me, resulting in them

I thought, it was okay knowing my attire was seriously attracting men and I hated the idea of getting a lot of attention from them. However, when one male species attempted

big scene where they almost killed a

not comprehend the sudden display of violence towards a fellow who just wanted to talk to

their sense of domination over me was luring more attention than usual, and bringing them to forget all about their RED hunting, I asked them — GENTLY, if I may add —

that was

hour; with a little bit of convincing and assurance that I would be okay for

seriously let out a sigh of relief after

I'm just chatting around with other human beings. Checking if they were comfortable and

So, it's not that hard to understand why I wanted them to feel all welcome

it's just how I was; how I function