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Sold To The Beastly Alpha

[Mature Content: No rape] “A recessive omega and a mateless supreme Alpha” He was incapable of having a mate nor falling in love from the moment he became the only existing supreme alpha. He ruled the world, he ruled them, everything was in the palms of his hands and everything belonged to him.  Yet he couldn’t have one thing. ‘A mate ’ But he, with her, felt a spark—a tiny spark. It’d ignited like a flame, and though it was too little to confirm if they were mates, who cared? He didn’t! That tiny spark was all it took!  And he, Valeric Jones, has found what he sought.   And he was obsessed!  Does it matter that he was incapable of falling in love? That he was a man unable to feel certain emotions? No! She belonged to no one from the moment he laid eyes on her, and he will make her his! Stella Ferguson was locked in his very palms: her smile for him, her words for him, her time for him, and her love… Only for him. She was the shelter and the salvation he sought, the tenderness he yearned for. Yet, the real question was… would Stella Ferguson ever love the man she has been sold to? A man she hated from the very depths of her heart? One she could never stand! And would Valeric Jones himself ever find himself capable of loving her despite his incapability and the desire he holds for her?

AngelLily · Fantasie
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STELLA shoved him back, and before he could even make sense of anything, she stood up and ran into the bathroom, slamming the door shut. She locked it and pressed her back against the door to slide down to the floor on her bottom. 

What the hell is this? Like Something switched inside her. She breathed heavily, trying to catch her breath which seemed to be running from her for no reason. Maybe it was because he was so close.

Heck, that wasn't even true in the slightest. This was not the first time she'd ever been that close to him, and she'd always known he was that beautiful, even though she never admitted it to herself. She was attracted to him, yet something about earlier was different—so different that she didn't know what was going on for a second.