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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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Hera and her squad had transformed back into humans and were already on their horses to the vampire palace when they saw the kids.

They were armed, but they were harmless.

They didn't even seem to know how to wield the swords they were handed properly. They were literal children and she knew this was a strategy by Gonzalez. The bastard was using young children to protect himself from invasion.

He figured that if the warriors were down, then no sane person would kill children just to reach him, but that is what he was doing. He was sending the young kids to their deaths and it didn't seem to bother him one bit.

Carl's heart broke for these kids. They reminded him of how young he had been when his parents had died in the Alexei attack. Their state reminded him of how helpless he had been then. He wanted to comfort the kids, but he also knew that the bastard was watching them.