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The Werewolf CEO's Pet

[MATURE CONTENT] Devyn Lowell, the youngest daughter of the Lowell Clan. A dominant werewolf omega, who changes sex partners every month in order to maintain her form. She never entered serious relationships. For her, alpha men were just toys. Kiel Arnoux, a recessive werewolf alpha. Living his life as the President’s shadow. Devyn’s personal assistant, who distanced himself and forgot the memories they made as childhood friends. *** “I can’t take her strong pheromones!!” The man who was supposed to be Devyn’s partner for the month stormed out of the room. The female omega sat down and lit a cigarette. A devilish smirk stretched across her cheeks. “What a useless alpha,” Kiel turned to her and bowed. “I apologize. Do you want me to arrange another—” He stopped when Devyn pulled his collar. She blew a smoke and ordered. "Kneel" Kiel wasn't stunned at all. He bent down and kneeled. Devyn grabbed the man by the hair and then she placed one foot on Kiel's chest. "You are so obedient. Do you know that it was a privilege to be stepped on by me?" she smirked. The man nodded. "Thank you for stepping on me, President." *** A hot and steamy connection between a CEO and her assistant. Is LUST the only thing that binds them? What will happen if both of them fall deeper into the dangerous pit of LOVE? Heyoo! It's me your author Yohan!! Another novel to support! My entry for the spirity 2022!!! Please read with care and don't forget to support!! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! Discord: @yohan#6080 ADD IT TO YOUR COLLECTIONS NOW!!!!

yohan26_ · Urban
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198 Chs

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"Welcome, please follow me. I will guide you to the reserved room." 

A female staff member welcomed Devyn as soon as she stepped inside the hotel lobby. She told her that they already have a reservation and her other acquaintances were waiting for her. 

She also received a text message from her mom saying to hurry because her father was getting impatient. As expected, her father already settled everything.

The female staff opened the door and bowed her head before walking away. The atmosphere immediately changed as Devyn moved towards her seat.

"Good evening, father." She greeted after giving respect. She usually calls him dad, but since this seemed to be a business topic, formalities will come first. 

The man in his 40s having a black hair with gray streaks along his ears put down the glass wine down to the linen clothing of the table. His black suit stretched a little when he lifted his wide shoulders.