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Her Devilish Alpha

Madeline knew he was the alpha of the werewolves, but… __ In Alaric, soulmates are bonded by a red string. Some people chose to go against their preordained fates, some chose to embrace it. However, when Madeline discovers she’s bonded to no, not a human, but the alpha of the pack she happened to stumble upon… Does she unintentionally fall for the devilish Alpha Xavier or does she decide her own path? __ EXCERPT: "Step forward," he ordered, his steely gaze landing on her. Madeline swallowed as a chill went down her spine. "You don't belong here," he snarled, making Madeline want to run despite her intuition which told her not to. Making a face, he narrowed his eyes and spat, "You're a human." Wide-eyed, Madeline stared back at him, her eyes meeting him before she felt something tighten around her pinky. Her heart tightened and began pounding faster than it did before. It flickered, but it was clear what it was. Everyone stared between them, back and forth in confusion. Whatever it was, it could only be seen by Madeline and Xavier. 'With a stranger? Are you kidding me?' He growled. Her heart raced, she was thinking the same thing. __ This book's cover is made by @vatarison.art (check him out on IG)!

marichat_nettenoir · Fantasy
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251 Chs

If Your Cheeks Turn Any More Red You'll Combust

"I don't– It doesn't work that way."

Xavier shrugged, "It worked for me and Madeline."

"Just because it worked for you and Madeline does not mean it'll work for me."

"Don't tell me you're scared she won't reciprocate your feelings or something and reject you on the spot," Xavier said, searching for his quill pen. He said nonchalantly, "If your cheeks turn any more red you'll combust."

"Haha, very funny. I'm happy for you and Madeline and your perfect relationship."

"No relationship is perfect," Xavier pointed out.

"When did you become so wise when it came to relationship advice? I remember the days where you used to ask me all about it. And now it's you schooling me about relationships, and everything love-related.

His friend chuckled, "I suppose Madeline is rubbing off on me, not that it's a bad thing. 'Course it's not a bad thing."