He's the Prince??
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Prince Carlos Red Moon Pack...
" I heard you captured a new toy this time" I asked the chief guard
“Yes Sir. She is really beautiful and will suit your taste. But I don't really understand how she got so much food" I said
“She might be a chef, who knows or cares?" I said laughing
“Take me to her" I said
“She's a really feisty one you have to be careful" the guard said
“ Just the way I like them" and with that he took us to the dungeon where she was kept
Red Moon Pack Dungeon ?
Allison...
“Hello beautiful" A voice said
I raised my head to see where the voice was coming from and it was another guard his rank should be higher than the others because the Chief guard moved back when he came closer to me like a sign of respect.
” What do you want?" I asked him not willing to waste anytime with him beating around the bush
“Such a feisty one" I chuckled “please leave is alone” I said to the guard and he left immediately
“Is it that all the guards there have been s*x deprived? Why do you all want to get under my pant. So shameless" I asked him not showing even the least form of fear
“You have guts, so much guts and no one dares to talk to me like that" Prince Carlos said loosing his temper
“So because you have a position in the pack you think everybody should bow to you? That means if you were the Alpha's Son you'll make us all crawl on our knees and worship you" I fired back
“Wow, go on my dear" the prince Carlos now showing interest
“Evil officials, you'll take bribe from the poor, not share food accordingly, rip them of all the little things they can enjoy. How do you even feel?" I asked finally letting everything out
“Who are you? And what are you doing here?" He asked
“A young girl captured for no reason. They say I was with food, is it now a crime to have food in this pack or you and the rest officials have stolen all the foods and are surprised someone has food?" I replied
"What is your name and where are you from?" he said looking calm
“Cassandra from Catastrophe. I'm a runaway I really regret it and I hope you can help me back” I said sobbing I'm not dumb to tell him my real name
“You're from Catastrophe you say?" he asked trying to test if I was telling lies
“Yes" I replied
“ How did you survive in the Sea of Eyes when coming here? I want to know Or didn't you think of that before telling an outrageous lie?" He said with a smirk on his face
“That is not something I can tell you. You know Catastrophe has never been properly understood by any of these packs but they still live on and that's why the worst to offend is Catastrophe. You can't fight what you know nothing about" I replied calmly
“ Nice one. Very well played, Who are your parents?" he asked
“ I can't tell you that, please spare me I'll leave immediately I promise" I begged faking tears. I'll really consider acting in the future I said to Safira
"Stupid" Safira muttered
After almost an hour of talking to me he shouted to the guard from inside
“Guard” he said
“Your Highness“ the guard replied and entered inside
“Clean her up I want to see her inside in 40minutes" he said and left
“You said Yo..uurr High..nes...s just now right? I asked stuttering
“Don't tell me you don't know Prince Carlos? The first Son of the Alpha" he asked me looking at me like I just feel from the moon
“I need to freshen up" I said to him
“You're already in a hurry to get close to the Prince now that you find out he's a Prince" he mutters “ All girls they say are the same" he said shaking his head
“i don't have time for you" I said “Please where's the bathroom? I need a new cloth also" I said getting up
“I'll get you the clothes. The bathroom is at the western wing freshen up there" he said and left me
I went into the pack house it was magnificent,big and beautiful “ No wonder Crescent Moon Pack has never won against Red moon pack since mother left" I murmured
I got Into the big and beautiful bathroom took my bath and waited for clothes to be delivered. After waiting for a while Pj's were delivered it was already night time
I wore them and drifted to sleep on the big bed
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