Note: #Mature Content# Joseline Pedro was born a human in the city of Crystaline where werewolves were hunted. Not knowing she was a wolf, she bore the consequences of the powers she acquired in her past life, she was made to suffer pain and miseries. To be set free from these consequences, only the coming to pass of the prophecy will save her. So stunned, she shifted into a wolf on the day of her wedding with a human as the fulfilment of the prophecy. But then, out of the blue, fate twisted. Because of the twisted fate, her kind began to suffer mysterious pains. Now to save her kind, Joseline must be transmigrated to live in the memory of her past life. Only then, can her kind be saved. After transmigration, now living in the memory of her past life, if being a runt was her case, she would have accepted her fate passionately. But she was not a runt, neither would she call herself a werewolf talk of being among the powerful shifters. Her skin was different, called the white mouse, known as the weakest among the weak omegas. Timid yet strong-willed. Nicknamed the Slut. Loved by her father, but hated by her mother and friends. As if all of the hatred she got was not enough, she was forced and trapped into marriage in the hands of the sexy, dangerous, cunning and handsome Alpha whose pack was known as the most dangerous in deeds and most dirty in morals. She vowed not to love him. But, will she be able to keep this vow when his ice and the sweet scent of love have slowly melted her rock heart? What will happen to her if she finds out that she's the reason why he lives? Granted the supernatural powers from the elders of wolves and moon goddess, will she be able to save the love of her life when danger comes lurking in the dark? Will she be able to complete all her missions before time runs out? ★———★ "The Alpha's Slut Mate" is Alpha Rowanthea a.k.a Noah and Angeline a.k.a Joseline story of a brave and bittersweet romance. A story of survival, courage, trust, betrayal, supernatural powers, mysteries and the resistable power to fall madly and deeply in love.
Good lord, why now that she had found the chance to leave?
Angeline's mind skipped at the presence of the two women. Behind the princess were four of her maids who had now returned to her side after the dance ended. She thought she would see that man who had danced with the princess, but when she looked well, the man was nowhere in sight. At least, she felt a little bit relieved for that.
Angeline made a bow and kept her composure. Father had once told her that the brave man is not he who does not feel afraid, but he who conquers the fear.
Having her hands on Daisy like a support, she did well to act ladylike. Gracing her lips with a smile, she courtesed, "He–hello, my princess."