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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
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156 Chs

Vincent

STELLA was confused, wondering what was even going on. But even still, she did as he wanted and closed her eyes. 

One! Vincent. 

Vincent. 

Vincent. 

Vincent.

Vincent.  

He was all she could think of, the only words booming in her head, keeping her from even doing what the man next to her wanted. And at the last fifth number, she wasn't able to say even a single word to him.  

How could she? She was conflicted and confused, not knowing what to think, what to say, or what to do. Vincent is the man she loves, not… Valeric.  

Valeric's empty heart froze into a piece of lead at her lack of response. The feeling was strange, but it was a pain striking through him like a bullet. He didn't say anything, but he stood up to leave.