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Beast Alpha and His Cursed Luna

Mature Content- Rated18+ (No rape) "You look lonely and well..." "Well?" The Alpha gave her a condescending smile. "Broken. Like someone who has fought a lot of battles. Someone who has been hurt." She said. "It's true. And thus, I am ready to fight even more battles if it promises what I want," Alpha Maverick said. "And what do you want?" She asked with a sweet smile. "Death. Death of all the rogues for what they did to me," Alpha Maverick said, looking at the girl who became stiff beside him. "You are not a rogue, are you?" Alpha Maverick looked into her enchanting eyes, his hand caressing her cheeks, making her smile awkwardly. She was indeed a rogue, and not just any normal rogue, but one wanted by the entire world. ~~~~~~ "I, Valencia Brooklyn, reject Tyler Anderson as my fateful mate. I would rather accept death than a disloyal mate." These were the exact words that changed her life. Since this werewolf world couldn't accept her for being an omega and not having a wolf, she decided to do the exact same thing. She became a rogue that everyone started fearing and looking for. A rogue who killed other rogues, stole from people, rejected an alpha, deceived the council, and most importantly, lived among humans while breaking all laws and norms. What will happen when someone from the council gives her anonymous case to the strongest alpha in the world? An alpha even stronger than the Alpha King's son? How will she save herself from an alpha who has vowed to kill all the rogues to avenge what they did with him? How will Maverick Aurelius catch this mysterious rogue who doesn't have a scent? When they first meet, he should've killed her, but how was he supposed to recognize her when she was a mere cat? Valencia never turned into her wolf because she was cursed to be a shapeshifter. How will the alpha recognise the rogue in the cat who has developed a weird habit of coming into his room and playing with his things? ~~~~~ P.S. This is my second WSA 2024 entry. Please support with votes, gift, tickets and comments.

AngelinaBhardawaj · Fantasy
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334 Chs

Traitor Brother

MAVERICK'S POV

I looked at my hands, which turned into those of a Lycan's before I was pushed into the back of my head.

I watched as the rogues stood frozen in their places.

My men, who had gone to the upper side of the terrace to attack the rogues from above, looked at my form, unsure if they needed to continue attacking.

Before I could tell Reaper to at least warn my people, he used his Lycan speed, and within a blink of an eye, I saw around four hearts in my hands.

He dropped the hearts by our side, the thud sound of the dead bodies falling on the ground echoing.

"You!" The rogues started to attack, and Reaper grinned like a maniac who entered his playfield. 

The rogues tried to shoot us through their guns, but Reaper sneakily dodged every single shot. 

I don't understand why people keep forgetting that I was the beast alpha and that everyone should drop down the moment Reaper takes over.