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Sold To An Alpha

[8th place in Werewolf Competition, 2022] [CAUTION: RATED 18: NO RAPE] Is it believably possible to love a man who's been rejected by all women? Leia is sold in the name of marriage to the most controversial man in the nation in exchange for monetary favors; Mr. Adrik Avalanzo, the scarred one.  He is rumored to be a hideous and fearless beast covered in scars, both physically and emotionally. His appearance is enough to chase off women. Even though he is the wealthiest, whom many envy, they consider him a plague. Thrust into a loveless marriage, how would a pridefully stubborn, hot-headed girl like Leia deal with him? And how would he deal with her? Will he try to dominate her? Or woo her passionately?  Will Leia accept him despite his physical deformity? Will she get past her pride? Her short temper? Or even untie the knot she'd tied over her heart to accept him? Will their marriage turn out to be one that all the people of high society envy? Or could this marriage be the subsequent tragedy of the century? ______________ The cover is not mine and belongs to its rightful owner. the owner's credit Follow me on Instagram @angellily_draws i

AngelLily · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
460 Chs

How Is That Possible?

Adrik, whose eyes were already golden in rage as though it was burning, turned to Alex and his chest rose and fell in anger. At this moment, he didn't even care that his upper body was bare and only a little piece of torn clothing was hanging on his shoulder.

Alex swallowed hard at the deadly look his Supreme Alpha was giving him, and without wasting any time, he scurried outside, trying the number again. Fortunately, Mr. Robert picked up the phone and agreed to come immediately. 

The maids arrived downstairs with the first aid box, and Adrik snatched it from them, then proceeded to treat his little wife.

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Inside a dusty old wooden room, an old woman with red tattered curly hair sat in front of a glowing orb that showcased Leia, who was lying on the bed with Adrik beside her.

A slow, cruel grin emerged on her lips, and she turned to glance at a middle-aged man seated beside her with pure wickedness in his eyes.