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#MAGIC
#COMEDY
#REVENGE
#BEAUTY
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#FACESLAPPING
#ALPHA

Fangless: The Alpha's Vampire Mate

“I'm on the hunt for someone special, someone who would howl at the full moon with me. And you, my dear, seem to check all the right boxes,” Thorin tried to seduce Riona with his mesmerizing gaze. “Not in this lifetime, not in any lifetime.” But Riona couldn’t stand the sight of that smug face. What did Thorin hope to gain from a fangless vampire who couldn’t even turn into a bat, anyway? There must be something seriously wrong with the brain of that infuriating Alpha werewolf. *** Since their parents died, Riona Kahler and her brother have been adopted by the King of Eira, who treats them more like overworked houseplants than a cherished family. As the only vampires in Eira without fangs, they're outcasts among their own kind, toothless and ridiculed. Riona's spirit remains unbroken until her brother falls ill due to the palace's cruelty. Determined to protect him, Riona vows to escape, but there's only one way to do that. Thorin Klein is one of the most famous Alpha werewolves, renowned not only for his charming looks but also for claiming the Alpha title at the tender age of thirteen. Despite his howling success, his mother’s powerful werewolf clan, the Klein, never acknowledged him because his father went rogue. Determined to prove his worth to the Klein clan, Thorin believes he has finally found a potential solution. Though Riona couldn’t stand being around Thorin for more than one second, Riona realizes that marriage is their only path to achieving their goals. It's a love story that bites and barks in all the right places. #werewolf #Alpha #vampire #fromslavetoqueen #enemiestolovers #strongFL #contractmarriage

merakifiction · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
367 Chs
#MAGIC
#COMEDY
#REVENGE
#BEAUTY
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#FACESLAPPING
#ALPHA

Tangled Trouble

Florian was relieved that the terrifying incident hadn't been real—at least, he hoped it wasn't. His mind was a blur. He couldn't tell what was real anymore. 

But did it even matter? He was scared out of his mind. All he wanted right now was to disappear. Without a second thought, Florian ran. 

His heart pounded in his ears as he ran, unsure when Riona might turn dangerous again, or when Puck would fall lifeless at his hands once more. 

He couldn't afford to wait and find out. While things still seemed normal, he had to get away.

He stumbled through unfamiliar corridors, having never gone out of his room before. But stopping wasn't an option—he pressed on, his breath ragged, eyes darting for an escape. 

Every time a werewolf crossed his path, Florian skidded, turning on his heels, blindly choosing another route.

It took him far longer to retrace his steps back than it had to reach the beach, every second dragging like an eternity.