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

Welcome to the Jungle

A cart entered the rainforest, which only meant one thing—the artificial blood Thorin had ordered from the Crimson Vitae Workshop had finally arrived!

The werewolves prided themselves on their self-sufficiency, hunting game and drawing fresh water from the stream instead of relying on outside sources. 

So, the sight of a cart piled high with blood packages was more than a little odd for them. 

The red liquid sloshed within its transparent containers as the cart struggled to navigate the rocky, uneven ground, a strange sight in a community that usually preferred to sink its teeth into the real deal.

After overhearing the werewolves badmouthing her, Riona withdrew into herself. She seldom left her room, only going out to visit Florian now and then. 

Let's get one thing straight: Riona wasn't keeping to herself because she was sad. Ugh, as if! She'd been hated plenty of times before—by royalty, no less—and it never fazed her.