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The Alpha Fell For The Hybrid Princess

Ariadnne hates werewolves, so when she discovers she's the mate of the strongest Alpha, she refused to accept him! The Alpha king hated to claim a lowly human as his Luna, and yet he couldn't resist his mate's heavenly beauty. He disregard his distaste of having a human mate, and chase after her as he couldn't take his eyes of her. Things aren't as simple as they seem when they discovered that Aria is not 100% human. Will the Alpha reject his mate now that she's a hybrid creature? Aria has to make the decision to stay with her mate, take her father's place as the Vampire Lord or get revenge for her fae mother's death! Excerpt: "Dear mighty Alpha king. You do know that you weight tons, right?" "..." this girl really... Not only she dared to snuck into his pack, entered his room and stole his magic ointment, left her intoxicating scent in every corner of his room, stole his heart and made him unable to get rid of this girl's face in his mind... Yet, she didn't want to let him rest on her soft spongy thighs? His mate did many misdeeds already. How should he punish her?

VorstinStory · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
412 Chs

Ch. 129 A Summoner (part 2)

A crocodile that looked fierce and capable of gobbling up an adult man appeared with a little girl sitting fearlessly on its head. This sight was infrequent, and Aria doubted the werewolf clan would dare to confront this crocodile.

This beast's hide looked solid and ferocious, and she was sure that no attack would be able to cleave this thick skin of steel.

Aria would not have raised her guard if only a small child had appeared. But this child appeared together with this monster-looking crocodile. Not to mention, the little girl knew Aria had wings!

"What do you mean?"

"Someone kidnapped you and brought you here to absorb your power. You're unconscious, and you can't call us. Hence, we were forced to emerge to protect you."

"We? You… you are a no-face squad?"

Nana smiled happily while nodding her head enthusiastically. "En-en. So you don't have to be wary of me."

"Why can't I get my wings out?"