Page 23 of Revna's Alpha

“What if I don't?”

“You will. Trust Daddy.”

That was a tall order to ask of her. Trust someone she hadn’t known for a full day? Had it been a day? Revna didn’t know but she knew she hadn’t known him long.

But it felt like they had known each other their whole lives. Like they were best friends with how comfortable she was getting with him.

Was it normal?

“Revna?”

It seemed pretty normal when the other Littles were talking about it. Some took longer to adjust but they were all happy now. Really happy. None of them looked like they had bruises on their skins or were super skittish.

“Revna?”

“Hmm?”

She was lost in her thoughts, trying to figure things out. There were so many things to consider and she needed to figure them out. Was she going to let him mark her? Was she going to be happy here? Should she take a leap of faith and try to enjoy things?

It’s not like she had much of a choice. What if she was never happy? According to Daddy she was stuck here for the rest of her life.

“Where do you put dead people?”

Her eyes were wide as she stared at Daddy. If this was a magical town and no one could leave, where were all the dead people? How long had this been a town? Was there just a pile of dead people laying in some field?

“Where has your mind gone to?”

“It’s a town you can’t leave. Is there a pile of them somewhere?”

“No, Little one. There is no pile of them. We bury them like they do outside of this town.”

“How do you know that? You can’t leave town.”

Her mind was on overdrive, trying to figure everything out.

“Calm down. Take a deep breath for Daddy. You’re okay. Such a good girl. Another.”

After several breaths, she waited for Daddy to say something, anything regarding to what she asked.

“None of us werewolves have left the town, you are correct. But we have people who have come from the outside, just like you, who have talked about things.”

Her mouth formed an O shape. That made a lot of sense.

“You’re okay, Little one. I know it’s a lot to take in, but I’m going to be here every step of the way. I’m not leaving you,” he gently said. “Your life is going to be filled with so much joy, spankings, and love.”

“No spankings.”

“If you’re naughty and break rules there will be spankings”

“I’m a good girl.”

“I believe you, but even good girls can be naughty sometimes.”

Her mouth clamped shut. When she was on her own, she hadn’t done anything that would deem her as naughty. She stuck to the rules and was on time for everything and anything. She needed to set a good example and make sure she had a good image so people would pick her to dance.

“Now, you can think about when you want to be marked. I’m not going to force that on you.”

Part of her thought he was going to. He was forcing her to stay here. She thought he was going to force her to do a lotof things but he was proving her wrong. She knew he wasn’t actually the reason she was forced here. Apparently the town was magic and no one could leave, it wasn’t Daddy’s fault.

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