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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

The First Run

When Rhian had left the orphanage, she had gone back to keep her promise to carl. She took carl's watch and placed it in a nice envelope, and addressed it to him. She could only hope that he came for it.

Inside the envelope was her apology to him. She had apologized for making him suffer. She knew that carl would probably think it was all a bluff, but she had done what she thought was right. After all, there was a chance that she would never make it past the twenty minutes that followed.

She had gone back to her van and had driven to the nearest public washroom and cleaned herself up. If she was going to die, she wanted to be clean. She wanted to be the nice beauty that she already looked like.

At least her mother would be proud of her this once.