She belongs to the Alpha

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"Diago doesn't get tired of letting me know, his jealousy, I understand I was never present. Even despite the age, continue with that, I don't know whether to laugh or cry.

"He's not the only one," she denied. "You know Patrick.

"You think we made a good decision, sometimes I think we should have waited a little, I didn't think he was very real baby, when you asked me I thought it was a joke and I still said yes, and in weeks it was, but Diago didn't take it well. He has been the only one during this time after our son comes, they get along well, but both have alpha blood and the domain wins them both.

"It's normal, he won't be the only alpha of HasHill, he must focus on his wedding, in three months he will pass and he must live with the sole. Very hard you can see that they don't like each other at all.

—It doesn't matter if it's nice or not Datalia.

"She is very nice when she feels that they pay attention to her, her father has her very spoiled, I don't see beyond, I insist I don't think it's right to do it, I've told you all these years

"A Wells doesn't break promises unless the wolf does, but she won't." Datalia turned around. "She's been infatuated with Diago, and of course your son already f****d her, don't look at me like that, he's not a saint, at least I get her like others who look for the opportunity.

"I can assure you that my son didn't marry her, she tells me something, I feel it," Datalia assured. "She is grateful that your second child was a puppy and not a girl whom I doubt you want to marry who knows who," I notice how Patrick clicked his tongue. "What's the difference in that?" Answer me Patrick, you're still with your stupid machismo. But of course the good mood doesn't last long—said the blonde with her back.

Patrick snorted, giving in a serious sign of weakness, he can't afford something that for years was agreed with the Kroods, maybe they weren't as strong as Salvatore believes, they had a strategy worse and joining with them would be an advantageous point to his nephew's confidant.

"If in my hands there is the possibility that this will not materialize, believe me that I will support the blind spot that Diago does not get married," he said, letting the blonde turn around to see him. "I swear woman changes that face.

"Promise Patrick Wells, if there is something that prevents my son from getting married, you will defend the motion, for the good of our son.

"I promise I'll make Rasel's enemy, but first there's my son, and f**k you," Datalia made a grimace, she didn't want a war with the other herd, but she let fate decide the possibility of upswing everything.

The alpha took her by the waist and forcefully made her raise her face towards him to kiss her, only that Diago's casparreo interrupted them both, after the news that they would be parents again Diago himself stopped going to see his parents, he was jealous and full of anger that another man his mother loved him more than him.

He had enough with Ferbela de Hasreveland that he had deceived his father for three years by pretending to be his daughter and where she only justified herself for the good of her mother.

Patrick noticed Diago's different look there was too much tranquility, but there was also a little storm in his firstborn's iris, his smell betrayed him and of course blood and s*x could assure him, but he did not distinguish who had been the female who had opened his legs.

Diago approached his mother and kissed her on the cheek, while Patrick Wells kept looking at his son.

The blonde commented that she would go for some lemonade, while waiting for her little son to return she had gone hunting with other Kroods puppies. The older alpha hoped that his wife was not there to face his son.

"Who was it?" You smell like her, and I can't tell her smell, but it's just that... - the alpha aspires - Virgin? - he frowned.

Diago took place sitting quietly he feels a little tired, but if it were up to him he would have continued a little more, the nymph's tears killed the passion., the young wolf turned away the burlesque gaze and scratched his chin.

"It doesn't matter who it is, what does it matter, you were a young father."

"But your smell doesn't look like a solef," Diago just laughed more. "For your own good, I don't expect you to cross the wall with a human Diago.

"Come on, father, you're suspicious, but you're so covered in your graves, calm down, a little craving I gave myself, that's all.

"Crant?" For your sake, I hope you don't get into trouble—Patrick's gaze darkened and something he remembered—Cnsire? It's not what I think Diago.

"Come on father, don't judge me, besides I'm an adult, I can..." his father's growl surprised him as he took him by the shirt.

"Tell me it's not that, tell me it's not her." Diago clicked his tongue. "Cree"?

"It's not for that much father, it's not."

"s**t, Diago, you know what you've done."

"That I've become a father, I just took it, what's wrong with it, and from what I saw it was too tight that not even Stev's imbecile dared to deflower it.

The vein on Patrick's neck highlighted his son's cynicism, he was a son of a b***h, now how was he going to clean up his mess.

"Enough, father!" What do you want me to tell you, if I f****d Ferbela, she provoked me, besides she had to pay me, the very silly one was drowning in the river and...

"Shall I provoke you?" Paying you what the f**k is wrong with you? -I look at the door-Your mother is going to go crazy, you know that, even if I don't like that brat, she adores her, she sees her as a daughter and you... You are... An i***t! -he let go. -Tell me that no one saw you! -Diago denied-I hope it's true for your own good, and as for her...

"You won't say anything father, I threatened her, come on, it's not that big of a deal, I already did it and I'm not going to retract my mistake, she provoked me, Believe me!" said the wolf knowing that his father was not going to believe him.

"If I provoke you," Patrick had to control his anger, he listened to his wife's footsteps. "You say you're an adult, you're going to clean up your s**t if this gets big.

Both wolves acted as if nothing had happened when Datalia came in with some lemonade, smiled at her son and offered him a glass, I noticed that they were nervous, and I hated that they did that.

"Something's wrong, they've been quiet," Datalia commented. "You know I don't like to feel isolated when their eyes meet and I know there's something.

"Let him tell you," Patrick replied where Diago's eyes almost popped out. "What?" I'm not going to tell your mother what you were doing.

Patrick was going to wash his hands, not when his son confessed to him what he did in the river with a certain woman.

"It's just that..." he looks at his father. "Mother, I just want to make peace with you, I know I've been distant, but I think it's time to do it and my brother get along with him.

"Oh, come," Datalia approached to hug him, "Diago!" You're wet, I hadn't noticed—Diago looked at his father who shrugged his shoulders.

"It's nothing mother, I was just swimming close, you know, released the tension mother." The lob smiled amused. "I had a lot that he didn't give me, you know, a good refreshment." Patrick gritted his teeth at his son's cheek.

"Well, and how do you feel," she said looking into his eyes that the young wolf looked away. "You know that despite everything I always worry about you. Diago? -I asked the blonde as her son was with a thoughtful look. -There is something in your eyes.

"My... My eyes?

"Yes, he has a different look," Patrick turned away, but Diago turned away carving them, "it must have been the euphoria of a long time ago or that woman spelled him, he remembered Ferbela's look, those eyes did something blaming her.

"Diago?" his father asked, interested.

"I have to go, I just wanted to know how you are mother, apparently good," he put his hands in his pocket. "Now if you allow me, I must go and do something else and change my clothes.

"You won't stay with us, your brother won't take long to arrive," the young wolf denied, except when his mother adored that woman, sharing the table while they still have the taste of her in their mouths, he had limits.

Diago hoped that for his good Ferbela would keep quiet locked up as she should be, but it was certain that Rezo's imbecile did not take long to claim her has become her fairy godmother in everything, and for her sake she would deny everything, Datalia kissed Diago's forehead and he left as he arrived.

Datalia looked at Patrick who shrugged his shoulders, she wasn't going to betray her son, much less it was up to her to say it, she just hoped that that didn't bring problems with the nymph, not when she's fine with Datalia now.

Diago had to clean his s**t, and not put his d**k where he shouldn't, and focus right now on HasHill, the frustrated wolf shoo his tongue, but he had to be alert with Salvatore when his son ate his fiancée.

HASREVELAND

"Ferbela opens the door, you know I can knock it down," commented Rezo, who had arrived earlier than expected. "Open Ferbela!" the wolf demanded, looked at one of the maids and ordered them to step aside.

I had arrived giving her the news that Ferbela could barely walk, stained with blood and torn from her clothes, she hoped it wasn't that, she fell her down easily, and noticed how the nymph was lying near the bed, hugging herself tightly, Rezo slowly approached her and Ferbela's eyes said it all.

"WHO DID THAT TO YOU!" the wolf growled. "TELL ME!" He demanded when he noticed what they had done to his body. "FERBELA!"

"ENOUGH!" she replied in pain. "I don't want to remember him, I don't want to remember what he did to me, he hurt me, he humiliated me and treated me like trash leaving me there, I hate him, I hate him with all my being.

"I'M GOING TO KILL HIM!" TELL ME HIS NAME!

"What's it use?"

"Ferbela...

"It was him... He took me by force... I... He can't do anything I pray, he can't do anything and stop fighting. "I pray I hug her because it's the only thing I could do at that moment.

-I'll kill him, I promise.

"If so, I'll tell you who it was," she looked at him.

"Tell me, I'll do it Ferbela I promised Datalia that I would protect you and look at this I can be a son of a b***h, but this goes over everything." Ferbela thought about it,

-Diago Wells-confess the nymph-Tell me what you will do

I pray, when he is the son of the woman I love so much and that you have promised to take care of me.

"Ferbela, that's...

-DIAGO WELLS TOOK ME! YOU PROMISED IT!

YOU MUST KILL HIM!