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MARKED BY THE ALPHA

For Leila, a rogue werewolf, survival isn't a choice but a necessity. Having no pack, no family and no friends, she had grown accustomed to the constant search for food and shelter. However, one fateful encounter with a hot stranger who turned out to be the Alpha of the Nightwalker pack changed the narrative for her forever. Alpha Matteo wanted power, thus sought to marry Elsie, the Alpha’s daughter of the Silver Crescent Pack. Nevertheless, fate seemed to have a different plan for Alpha Matteo. Entangled with Leila, things got complicated when she turned out to be the long-lost daughter of the Silver Crescent’s Pack’s Alpha and carrying his child. Not only that but a strong connection kept Alpha Matteo yearning for Leila. Denying the pull of attraction, Alpha Matteo pushed her away and humiliated her only to realize later that she was his mate. After everything that has been said and done, will they have an ill-fated relationship with Leila refusing to be burned by the Alpha once more? Or will she find it in her heart to forgive the father of her child and give her fated mate a second chance? – “I never make mistakes,” he grumbled, his lips only inches from mine. “But if I did, you would be the first and perhaps the last.” I closed my eyes while his lips found mine, kissing me gently, unlike before. My head spun as a fire coursed through my body, pulsing in rhythm to his desire. Let this be a mistake. But it would be a mistake I might only partially regret.

shrEk2o3 · Fantasy
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50 Chs
#ROMANCE
#R18
#WEREWOLF
#POSSESSIVE
#FATEDLOVE
#ALPHA

Ill-fated relationship

I never had a dream or a goal before other than to find food and survive the day.

It wasn’t until Jace, my little ray of sunshine, came along that I found joy in making plans for the future and setting both short and long-term goals which I could work on over time.

Something soft and heavenly scented woke me up, my eyes fluttering open. The first thing I saw as soon as my vision adjusted was the white ceiling.

I groaned, rolling to the side, expecting to find my little boy fast asleep beside me.

However, instead of Jace, a silhouette sat on a chair; his amused gaze had me gasping in an instant.

I got up, confused and angry at the same time.

Embarrassed as I was, I looked down and saw I was fully clothed. I had the same attire as yesterday.

I slowly recalled that supposedly, I should have gone home, showered, and then reported to work. Tisha might be wondering what happened. However, I was also worried that Aunt Maurice might have called.