Not Daddy's Anymore

I fall in love with my father's friend, an Alpha 20 years my senior.

I'm only eight when I first meet him. It happens at a banquet for the upper echelons of the werewolf pack. My father brings me with him.

Layson Romanov instantly catches my eye. He stands tall at six feet and two inches, and his toned figure shows through his black suit. He exudes a natural dominance.

My father introduces me to him, and he caresses my hair with a smile. Then, he gives me a pink dress adorned with pearls and pink diamonds. "You'll look beautiful when you're old enough to wear this."