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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

Wife?

STELLA widened her eyes at him.  

"Ye? I don't know what you're talking about."

"You are not very good at lying. Look at my face. Or, you can't?" 

"What are you saying?" She was beginning to cackle nervously and gasped when she felt the man grab the perfect curve of her face, her cheeks puffing out on either side. "Then look at me, Stella."  

"V-Valeric-"  

"Did you like it? Tell me." 

"Valeric, please stop. Let go." 

"Tell me, little wife. Did you like it? Can I kiss you again if I want to?" 

She tremblingly grabbed the hem of his shirt, tears beginning to brim at the edges of her blue eyes. "This is embarrassing, Valeric. Please let go of me. You don't understand anything," 

"Why are you crying?" Valeric asked, perplexed. "I didn't hurt you, or did I? Is this because-"