Chapter 8

TREYTON’s POV

“She might not accept brother” Rafferty sat comfortably in the chair while I paced around.

“Why wouldn't she accept? We are the Alpha kings for goodness sake” I mean he has a point, No one in their right senses will want to reject the Alpha kings. Especially wolves with lower ranks like the Omega.

There was just something about this girl and at that juncture, they arrived.

I went over to my throne and I saw down waiting to receive them.

They walked in quickly and bowed immediately after they got to a reasonable distance.

“It is with great pleasure we honor the invitation of our royal highnesses” The elderly man who might have been her father spoke first, but my concentration and focus wasn't even on the man. It was the beauty that strolled in here with her head lowered.

She was quite astonishing, breathtaking, Where has she been hiding all this while?

I mean I could stare at her all day and not get tired but then it will look a little weird if I continue to do so.