Stronger by Ang Chris

Chapter 1

My father is taller than any man. That I had seen…

My mother looks deceiving at small height but she could kill the best warriors from three of the nearest clans…

And I came from them.

I was a rare breed. Born of two alphas and a female. My mother was like this and her mother. Her mother too, for I had a beautiful bloodline. Any alpha’s son would kill for me. A female with alpha blood.

Don’t get me wrong, I was happy, blessed, and beloved. Growing up I had no clue of the challenges my life would face just because of my ability to give a man a strong pup.

It was as golden as I could remember. I laughed and danced and ran until my lungs burned and my feet had calloused. I learned my duties to help and heal and defend my community. My pack.

My parents, however, were sensible, they taught me to grow food, cook, hunt, and learn. I knew how to be self-sufficient so that come what may I would be able to help myself.

Many women in my position are bred and then abandoned. Their alphas get a strong pup, maybe a precious prize daughter, and they are left for dead.

They made sure I’d have a life.

“Anna!”

My mother can call louder than a man. Though I was particularly late. I had been dragging my feet all morning, all week. I did not want to do this.

I had begged my parents to delay another year just one to give me some scrap of time to hold onto so that I could keep my life, my independence, and my sanity.

They were right though. Going through a heat unmated can kill you. And I refuse to surrender my life.

So now I displayed my curly brunette locks in a bun that allowed some to flow out like a waterfall and more in the front to frame my face. The simple dress I wore was pleasing to any eye. I always went for elegance and class. A daylight blue silk wrapped around me. It’s Queen Anne n*eckline and tight silhouette were the evening goal.

“A pretty piece of cattle I make,” I grumble.

My ire had grown in recent weeks. I did not mind a mate at all. I was a hopeless romantic who dreamed of true love. I just knew this would never grant me that wish to be looked at like I was beyond perfect. The look of the world pinning itself in place around me as he memorized my features. I would never know passion, intimacy, euphoria, or love.

their Luna and

odd for your parents to want

I was eighteen.

meant anything for us,

came at my door. “It’s

the rest

eyes. “ Come on

poked their heads in, granted I had been quite vindictive as of late. Taking my misfortune out on any poor

his head to the side and apples

hands up asking

on my bed.

ever so slightly.

the room at the three of his younger

final decision here, and we won’t let anything happen to you,” he walked up to me placing his gargantuan hands

for a second. My brothers were in my room all nice and ready which meant mom had sent

the waves of emotion roll behind my eyes. “It’ll be alright, we all come from the same line.

heavily, wasn’t I? My

be mine and I theirs and I will give them pups and be their Luna and raise a pack

huff. No wait

It,” James said shoving a glass in

A glass of

a rough and dry version of my voice came

of me and looked at me with his best

Could I?

have

my birthday. I would meet males and then I would see who I liked.

my

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