THE ALPHA'S CHOSEN BREEDER IS A ZETA

In a heated tone, he sternly informed her, "You will commence your role as the Alpha's chosen breeder, regardless of your preference." His anger escalated as he spoke, eyes flashing. She met his gaze, a mocking glint in hers, and replied, "Very well, King Dante. Take me to any unpartnered Alpha's den, let them claim me. Watch as our cries of pleasure echo, and witness the intensity of their thrusts into me, deep, rapid, and relentless until both of us are left breathless and trembling in ecstasy." Fury engulfing his features, the alpha ruler grabbed her waist and lifted her over his shoulder like an ancient caveman. "Zeta, you've pushed me too far. You'll soon feel the same, gasping for air, writhing in that divine release I'll give you!" ---

"Regardless of your liking, you'll begin your duties as the Alpha's designated breeder," he growled, anger intensifying. With a taunting gleam in her eyes, she responded, "So be it, Alpha King Dante. Lead me to an unwedded Alpha's lair, and observe as we both surrender to passion. Listen to our cries, feel the force of their penetration, and bear witness to our shared ecstasy as we climax together." Enraged, the almighty alpha seized her waist and positioned her on his shoulder in a primitive gesture. "Zeta, you've crossed a line. You'll soon taste your own punishment, gasping for breath, and reveling in the blissful peak you'll experience!"