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Alpha Razor King

Warning: Dark Romance! In the heart of Upper Ville lies a cursed werewolf pack, haunted by the Moon goddess herself. Isabella Ferris, a reckless and wolfless omega, yearns for an alpha mate who will bow to her every whim. But fate has other plans when she crosses paths with Razor King, the feared, cruel, and domineering alpha of the Bloody Skull pack, whom everyone bows to. Forced into marriage by a dark bargain, Isabella is thrown into the brutal world of werewolves and Mafia power struggles.

Francesca_Anthony · Fantasie
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145 Chs

Her Scent.

**Razor**

Leaving the hotel in the morning, I headed straight to my office. Last night was disturbing; I could barely sleep. My thoughts were consumed by that lady, Isabella. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get her out of my mind. For the past few years, I hadn't been able to have penetrative sex with any woman. Each time I tried, I experienced a sharp, inexplicable pain in my heart. But with Isabella, it was different. It was glorious. I couldn't get enough of her.

I arrived at the office and saw Marv and Lara waiting for me. They bowed their heads slightly in respect.

"Boss, we've collected the money from one of Abel's men, although he said his boss was quite mad," Marv stated.

I laughed. "That's funny. If he was mad, why did he pay? I'd have loved to see him try me. Anyways, I'll be going to visit my father. I want you to take care of business here."

"Yes, sir."

"And you better not fucking cause any trouble, Marv."

"Yes, boss."