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The Bride Widow

_ _ _ MXFXF relationship. Please read the note _______ She was married to a wealthy alpha when she was 20. She was forced to live as a widow at the age of 21 despite her husband being alive and well. Anabella lived her life suppressing her emotions and what she felt, all for the sake of her family. Her parents sold her off to secure a future for their Alpha son, while the family she got married into was not ready to accept her. Her husband hated her, his gaze searching for someone else among the crowd. And her son-in-law sought the image of his mother in someone else, not giving her a chance even to get close. Life was not...great. So, Anabella decided to end it all and run away. If she were going to live as a widow, despite her marriage, then she would make the best of it and ensure that she would not have to repress herself. After all, even if she was married, Anabella was not marked. And for some, that was enough reason to accept and welcome her to her new life. ...... MXFXF relationship. Female alphas are futas, so come in expecting that It will have yuri and a lot of R18 content. You have been warned beforehand

Holy_mackrel · Urban
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82 Chs

Ch 21: If that's what Calms you down - Part 2

"Madam, may we approach the kid?"

The beta doctor asked, trying to use his lack of scent to put Anabella at ease. But despite his best efforts, Anabella did not let the young alpha go.

Her instincts recognized the kid as her savior and who had helped her. As such, she subconsciously wanted to protect him.

A panicked and enraged omega was a dangerous one. Doctors had no idea what they could do when such a situation occurred. Anabella refused to listen to the doctors, no matter what they said.

The door opened when all hope seemed lost, and a familiar figure entered the room. 

"What is going on here? Where is the patient…I see what happened. You can leave it up to me."

Clair noticed what was happening, and she sighed. The doctors gave her a thankful look before they quickly dispersed.

The older female rubbed her forehead, almost as if bracing herself for something about to happen.