Note: #Mature Content# Joseline Pedro was born a human in the city of Crystaline where werewolves were hunted. Not knowing she was a wolf, she bore the consequences of the powers she acquired in her past life, she was made to suffer pain and miseries. To be set free from these consequences, only the coming to pass of the prophecy will save her. So stunned, she shifted into a wolf on the day of her wedding with a human as the fulfilment of the prophecy. But then, out of the blue, fate twisted. Because of the twisted fate, her kind began to suffer mysterious pains. Now to save her kind, Joseline must be transmigrated to live in the memory of her past life. Only then, can her kind be saved. After transmigration, now living in the memory of her past life, if being a runt was her case, she would have accepted her fate passionately. But she was not a runt, neither would she call herself a werewolf talk of being among the powerful shifters. Her skin was different, called the white mouse, known as the weakest among the weak omegas. Timid yet strong-willed. Nicknamed the Slut. Loved by her father, but hated by her mother and friends. As if all of the hatred she got was not enough, she was forced and trapped into marriage in the hands of the sexy, dangerous, cunning and handsome Alpha whose pack was known as the most dangerous in deeds and most dirty in morals. She vowed not to love him. But, will she be able to keep this vow when his ice and the sweet scent of love have slowly melted her rock heart? What will happen to her if she finds out that she's the reason why he lives? Granted the supernatural powers from the elders of wolves and moon goddess, will she be able to save the love of her life when danger comes lurking in the dark? Will she be able to complete all her missions before time runs out? ★———★ "The Alpha's Slut Mate" is Alpha Rowanthea a.k.a Noah and Angeline a.k.a Joseline story of a brave and bittersweet romance. A story of survival, courage, trust, betrayal, supernatural powers, mysteries and the resistable power to fall madly and deeply in love.
The two went silent for a long moment which in turn made Angeline's heart beat even faster. It was as if Jefferson's response had shot her down. For a moment she was lost for words.
The music suddenly changed to a smooth waltz as if to distract them a little bit. Angeline struggled to keep her steps steady as her eyes now quickly followed the gaze of what others did.
It was then she noticed a pair of black boots clicking professionally with perfection on the floor. But as she looked at the clicking boots upwards with admiration, her gaze stopped short when her eyes landed on that filigree pattern with that wolf head. It was that man she saw in the store room dancing with the greatest maiden of all. He was dancing with non-order than the princess.
Angeline eyes darted around hoping that everyone would be as surprised as she was to see the princess dance with such a person but no one paid attention to them. Everyone was so engrossed with dancing.