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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

What A Reunion

"Well I knew y'all were smart," the last voice said as everyone paused, including the raging beta wolf. What in seven hells had not happened in this room? Eyes turned to the couch that had once held a very dead Zayn medina, but the difference was that he was not dead.

The bastard was alive.

Maybe this was a joke, and maybe a spirit had hijacked his body, maybe this was the result of bringing back the dead from the dead.

Maybe this was a blood demon. In their confusion, everyone took a stance, and it was a united one, a subconscious perspective to get ready to fight.

Magic was not something people messed with, and they had done just that while following the instructions from a book that was way older than all their ages combined.