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#R18
#COMEDY
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#BL
#SWEETLOVE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#YURI
#FACESLAPPING
#MAFIA

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
Not enough ratings
434 Chs
#R18
#COMEDY
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#BL
#SWEETLOVE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#YURI
#FACESLAPPING
#MAFIA

Oh Night Child

They were born of a woman that even they knew nothing about. 

A woman who hated everyone and loved no one, and it seemed like her own kids were added to that list. Would anyone ever be able to get through to her? Maybe yes and maybe no, but one thing was sure, this was no kind of brotherhood.

Carl looked into Mustafa's eyes, talking to him in the only way they had known how. The only way that they had taught themselves to. Their secret code involved ten seconds of unbatted eyelashes. If they could both do that, then they were indeed brothers.

Carl already knew Mustafa was his brother from the moment he sensed the foreign scent in Alexie, but he never wanted to say anything. His brother's natural scent was rainforest, almost like Angelo's, but his scent was distinct.