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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
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241 Chs

The Power of Love, Minus the Power

Finding this witch was like tracking down a unicorn, and getting to Hoas was a workout in itself. None of the werewolves were about to let their sweat and sore feet go to waste now.

Thorin dug into his bosom—because where else would you keep your cash?—and pulled out a hefty bag of coins. He dropped it on the table with a flourish. "A hundred coins."

Elenwen's eyes widened so much they almost popped out. The jingle of the coins was like music to her ears. She reached for it like a kid reaching for candy, but Thorin yanked it back.

"Hold your horses," he said. "You answer our questions first. If we're happy with your answers, you get the whole bag. If not, you only get the thirty coins you initially asked for."

The old lady's eyebrows knitted together as if trying to decode a riddle. Zane jumped in, trying to sweeten the deal. "You heard the clink. We've got more than enough to cover the thirty coins in that bag."