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WHOSE ALPHA?

[COMPLETE] The "Falci". One word. One woman but absolute hell, for the werewolves of Alexei. After singlehandedly bringing Alexei to its doom in a single attack, the falci is very determined to make sure the wolves don’t go back home. Without a home and their werewolf powers, the surviving wolves have no option but to blend in with the humans, only this time, they are the slaves for the humans for decades. However, their hope lies in two kids, both who haven’t been sighted since the attack on the day they were born. They are alive, though totally unaware of their identities, but that is all the hope the wolves need to keep them going. Maybe someday they will go back home. -------------- Rhian is the good thief. Steals everything that she considers valuable, but never sells them. Her reason, souvenirs are a man's best friend. Angels are supposed to be people with beautiful souls, but him, he is Satan reincarnate despite being called Angelo. They are both independent yet hardwired with a load of trouble and a carefree spirit. Heirs to a world they have only read about in books, these two must come together to save their people. A people they have never heard of yet are so dependent on them coming together. Will they really accept their fate or will they fight it till the end? Will they submit to the pull or will they end up destroying the very world they were tasked to save? A story that wills to answer the question, Whose Alpha? OTHER WORKS: ON PROFILE cover photo not mine, will take it down if the owner requests.

she_osprey · Fantasy
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Lessons By Satan

The day had undoubtedly been long, but nothing had made it longer than the stubborn woman who kept poking the young king in every place that hurt. 

Anyone who didn't know would have assumed that she had been doing it on purpose, but she wasn't. Then again, what if she was? Hera had been known to the people of Alexei as an extremely caring and loyal Luna queen. 

She was their hope whenever there was trouble. 

Granted, Angelo always did his part, but the people feared him. 

Naturally, his state as an alpha demanded more respect even if they interacted frequently. He had isolated himself for a while when he first came to Alexei, not to mention his obsession with cinnamon that had gotten the whole of Alexei smelling like a cinnamon factory. 

They hadn't complained then and wouldn't ever complain. This, however, didn't earn they didn't respect their Luna. She was only more approachable than the mad king who would kill first and consult later.