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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
35 Chs

SICK!

SOMETHING like disappointment flickered in the man's golden eyes.  

"You like the hyacinth color, you wear it a lot. So I didn't think you would like a rose. That is why I gave you a hyacinth instead. And as for these, I'm not too sure, but I assumed you liked sweets. But it looks like I was wrong." 

No, he wasn't...

"You don't seem to like either of them." 

I do… No one has ever … No one…

The man turned around and walked to the door to leave, his hands dropped to his sides and his body slumped.  

Why? Why are you looking sad? Why do you look as if you care whether I like it or not? 

Stella's eyes grew soft, and her voice melted shakily. "I—that is-"