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My Atypical Wolf (BL)

Ashton is an Alpha who hides who he is due to the fear of being feared, and Caleb is an omega who hides his identity since he hates the way omegas are mistreated. Both of them gave up on the thought of ever having a relationship, even if they find their fated mates. What happens when these two meet and their biggest secrets unfold. Will this bring them closer? Can they fight their feelings despite not wanting to? ~~~~~~~~ "The way spoke in front of them, you almost had me convinced that you liked me", Ashton snorted. "I do". Caleb confessed. With widened eyes, Ashton struggled to ask, "Is this... another one of you jokes"? "No. I really like you. I have liked you for a long time". He said, biting his lips, awaiting the rejection. "I thought you hate Alphas". Ashton wondered. "Not you". Caleb declared. ~~~~~~~ How will their story develop? Get into it and find find out for yourself!! [WPC-145: GOLD TIER WINNER] [MATURE CONTENT] check out my another story, 《Vampire who fell for his hunter(BL)》 ---------- PS: If you want to connect with me: Feel free to message me in:- 1.Discord. ID: sillymlk#8687 2. Instagram ID: @silly.mlk or @zuozhe_jiemei 3.Discord group: https://discord.gg/rJPDJQA 4.Twitter: @Sillymlk 5. Blog: https://sillymlk.blogspot.com 6.Buy me a Ko-fi? http://Ko-fi.com/sillymlk 5. Check out its trailer in YOUTUBE: https://youtu.be/BgXPlxYUGxc

sillymlk · LGBT+
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Quentin Morgan 

"What the hell are you talking about"? Quentin Morgan scoffed. "Why would I do such a thing"?

"That's exactly what I want to know". Mr Wrisberg took out his phone and showed him the clip. 

"That could be anybody"! Quentin suggested. 

"I know. Look how carefully this guy avoided the cameras. Now that I recall, you did help my son fix up the technical stuff for the banquet"? Mr Wrisberg narrowed his eyes.

"Seriously"? Quentin gave him an unamused expression. "I can't believe you're basing that off on such minimal evidence. I expected better from you, Arthur. How could you accuse me for something like this? I thought we were friends"..

"So did I. Apparently our friendship means nothing to you". Mr Wrisberg scoffed. "Do you know anyone named Diane Colton"? Mr Wrisberg.