Alpha Richard

“Hi, baby,” Amelia says as she walks into my office without knocking.

“You should knock before coming in,” I scoff. “What if I were having an important meeting with the elders?”

“Aww, baby,” she purrs, blushing and forcing herself on me. “I don’t think anyone is more important than I am. You know I’m your queen, your Luna.”

“What?” I roar, slamming my fist on the desk. “Do you really think you’re more important than my ...