Mature Content- Rated18+ (No rape) "You look lonely and well..." "Well?" The Alpha gave her a condescending smile. "Broken. Like someone who has fought a lot of battles. Someone who has been hurt." She said. "It's true. And thus, I am ready to fight even more battles if it promises what I want," Alpha Maverick said. "And what do you want?" She asked with a sweet smile. "Death. Death of all the rogues for what they did to me," Alpha Maverick said, looking at the girl who became stiff beside him. "You are not a rogue, are you?" Alpha Maverick looked into her enchanting eyes, his hand caressing her cheeks, making her smile awkwardly. She was indeed a rogue, and not just any normal rogue, but one wanted by the entire world. ~~~~~~ "I, Valencia Brooklyn, reject Tyler Anderson as my fateful mate. I would rather accept death than a disloyal mate." These were the exact words that changed her life. Since this werewolf world couldn't accept her for being an omega and not having a wolf, she decided to do the exact same thing. She became a rogue that everyone started fearing and looking for. A rogue who killed other rogues, stole from people, rejected an alpha, deceived the council, and most importantly, lived among humans while breaking all laws and norms. What will happen when someone from the council gives her anonymous case to the strongest alpha in the world? An alpha even stronger than the Alpha King's son? How will she save herself from an alpha who has vowed to kill all the rogues to avenge what they did with him? How will Maverick Aurelius catch this mysterious rogue who doesn't have a scent? When they first meet, he should've killed her, but how was he supposed to recognize her when she was a mere cat? Valencia never turned into her wolf because she was cursed to be a shapeshifter. How will the alpha recognise the rogue in the cat who has developed a weird habit of coming into his room and playing with his things?
VALENCIA'S POV
I took a quick shower to ease the weirdness I was feeling in my body.
Aurora talked a lot today. She talked about everything except answering the questions I asked her.
I shook my head at her as she went on and on about how Uncle Jonathan was making a wrong decision by stopping alpha Maverick from seeing us and how she wanted me to go down myself and greet Maverick, kiss him before everyone, and stake our claim on him.
I wrapped the towel around my body before getting out of the bathroom.
Her yapping was starting to be annoying, and her hormonal changes were appearing a bit too much for me to handle.
I was about to walk to the closet, where I had placed my stuff and clothes, because there were still one and a half hours to the ceremony, and I was in no mood to get dressed up so early.
But before I could move, my phone vibrated with an incoming call, and I smiled when I noticed it was Alpha Maverick's call.