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Sold To The Beastly Alpha

[Mature Content: No rape] “A recessive omega and a mateless supreme Alpha” He was incapable of having a mate nor falling in love from the moment he became the only existing supreme alpha. He ruled the world, he ruled them, everything was in the palms of his hands and everything belonged to him.  Yet he couldn’t have one thing. ‘A mate ’ But he, with her, felt a spark—a tiny spark. It’d ignited like a flame, and though it was too little to confirm if they were mates, who cared? He didn’t! That tiny spark was all it took!  And he, Valeric Jones, has found what he sought.   And he was obsessed!  Does it matter that he was incapable of falling in love? That he was a man unable to feel certain emotions? No! She belonged to no one from the moment he laid eyes on her, and he will make her his! Stella Ferguson was locked in his very palms: her smile for him, her words for him, her time for him, and her love… Only for him. She was the shelter and the salvation he sought, the tenderness he yearned for. Yet, the real question was… would Stella Ferguson ever love the man she has been sold to? A man she hated from the very depths of her heart? One she could never stand! And would Valeric Jones himself ever find himself capable of loving her despite his incapability and the desire he holds for her?

AngelLily · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
156 Chs

Rose

STELLA was silent for a few long seconds, but she cleared her throat and spared him just one glance. "If you tell anyone, I'll make you bald."  

"I am not sociable."  

"Good." She bit into her lower lip and rested her head back on his shoulder to avoid his gaze. "When I was seventeen, I got into a car accident with my mom. It was raining heavily, and the windshield had stopped working, so she couldn't see anything. There was thunder and then a lightning strike, and somehow we crashed into the sea under the bridge, and while we sank, I could only hear the sound of the thunder over and over again. I thought I'd died, but…"

"But?" 

"Someone saved me." 

"Who?"  

"I'm not sure. I was falling unconscious, and I couldn't really make out his face."  

"It was a he?"