The Alpha's Penpal: Enemy within
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He stepped forward, his body still tense with a lingering, livid energy. His hand curved firmly around her neck, fingers tangling into her hair as he tilted her face up to meet his gaze.
"And did you like him?" he demanded, his voice low. "Did he kiss you?"
Her heart thudded violently against her ribs. She stared at him, wondering for a fleeting second what he would do if she simply said, yes. She was tempted to lie, to say she had enjoyed it just because the situation felt so fractured, and she never wanted to endure another forty-eight hours like the ones that had just passed.
"You want the truth?" she threw back at him. "He was an Alpha, and sweet, and he should have been perfect for me. But I was bored out of my fucking mind. So you were right. Are you happy now?"
He didn't back down. "Did. He. Kiss. You?"
"Of course not!" she shouted. "Why are you suddenly so obsess..."
His mouth came down on hers hard, fast, and demanding. It was an angry kiss, fueled by the friction between them.
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Fifteen years ago, Prince's Asher's kingdom was razed, his family slaughtered, and his pride shattered by a friendly pack who reduced him to a slave. Now, the tides have turned.
Asher has reclaimed his throne, rebuilt his empire, and emerged as a powerful, scarred ruler who wants revenge and to clear his family's name.
However, Alpha Bashaw's only daughter managed to escape the attack. But Asher would not stop until every member of that man's family was under his mercy.
So he started to search for her. He had long heard she was a Libra wolf and Libras adore the aesthetic and sentimental value of a letter. So he wrote heartfelt letters to all the neighbouring packs and far beyond for two years while reconstructing his kingdom.
He proposed marriage to every female Libra with the name Yennefer who wrote back, and when they arrived and were not the daughter of Bashaw, he sent them away.
However, luck found him when his Penpal of three months turned out to be the very daughter of Bashaw.
He walked to the princess with great satisfaction, as she unmistakably bore a striking resemblance to both her mother and father combined.
Then he tilted her chin up, staring into her lilac eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, and gave her a cold smile.
"Now you have become my slave. My sex slave. my property, I will take pleasure in having you pay for the sins of your father, Bashaw." He said curtly.
But Yennefer's eyes squinted and her brows drew together. "Who is Bashaw? I do not have a family, Alpha. None that I remember. Is Bashaw my father? Why did you kill him?"
She had long lost her own memory after the attack.
She fell in love with the idea of a romantic king but met a total different man. Now trapped in a false hope of romance and love , Yennefer had just two plans for her freedom.
One: Kill the Alpha king and become the female Alpha.
Two:If that doesn't work, run away and live happily ever after in a small village.
Will she be able to escape the clutches of this Vengeful King? Find out in this spicy dark romance story.
Be ready for a very bumpy ride!
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"I want you so deeply woven into the fabric of my soul that no universe could ever pull us apart. Not time, not distance, not even death itself could do us apart."
ASHER DIEGO.