The Alpha's throne

Ryga was still stunt from the event that happening. He can't utter a single word, he shake his head and held the witch hand.

Clona pout while looking at them. She rolled her eyes then say "thank you". She stood up and shook her shirt that was full of dirt.

She look around and saw this young man wearing a mask looking at her with a straight eye. Their eyes locked for a second.

The man wearing a mask roll his eye while covering his blushed face. He doesn’t know why but he feel something toward her. Is it a mate? A love at first sight ?

He silently walked towards her then held her hands and smile sweetly “are you okay ?”

Clona flush a smile and say “I’m fine”

Ryga clear his throat and curiosity ask “thanks for saving us, can I know who are you? “

masked man fawn his face “tsk, let’s go” his attitude automatically change from being a sweet guy towards Clona to a bitter

hands at them as she follow behind

seriously of that mysterious group and asked “who are they? “. Ryga shook his head and mumble “I don’t

who stumble and mumble ‘an Alpha wolf’. This time he heard it again but he can’t say clearly if his referring

shrug his shoulders and pulled Clona’s hand “let’s hurry”.

they saw the old couple together with Mr. Tom standing

they’re waiting

the old couple tighter.

old man asked “are you okay? Does it hurt?

a peace sign “we’re fine, we are save from

referring