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The Rebellious Alpha Female's Human Mate

[COMPLETED] "I think you're mistaking me to be your ally. I could easily reunite you with your dead family, and no one would care," Arya warned Nikita. **** In which fate flips a coin in its sleepy state and binds death to death, instead of life. Vengeance meets livid freedom, and suddenly race is a non-issue because fate bound the impossible together; but what if it wasn’t a mistake? *** Nikita Rostova was once the good surgeon, but everything changed, when someone in his circle took everyone that meant the world to him, in one plane crash. With nothing to live for anymore, a hoard of wealth, and his legion of ruthless soldiers disguised as underage hackers, he became the doctor of death, and proudly so, after all, he was doing this for his vengeance. Arya Knight was the psychotic alpha that despised being a werewolf; an alpha that wanted to live a human life but couldn't, because of the werewolf king's interest in her. The only way to get her freedom was to present her mate, who turned out to be an unhinged chief surgeon with a lot of baggage; a human too broken by life and had lost everything including himself. But for her freedom, Arya Knight wasn't scared to cross the ocean on foot, even if that ocean was in the form of a broken soldier. Would she be able to face the sharks in it? Would this be just another mission for alpha Arya? And more importantly, would Nikita accept his role as the psycho alpha Knight’s mate?

she_osprey · Fantasie
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316 Chs

Take Me To Your King

[NIKITA]

"Why? What happened? Is it because of the side that's blown? Don't worry, I won't blow it again. I just want to see that pompous ass, Lu Feng," Arya said to the warriors like she was talking about chocolates. 

The royal warriors had been well trained to never take threats lightly. They hadn't thought that Arya would have been dangerous, but with the way she talked so bravely of what had happened to the king's office, they knew she was hostile. 

She was probably a witch who was sure to cast some damn spells on them and make her way through. 

Well, Arya was no witch, but she certainly had the power to waltz through these warriors like it was nothing. But she was angry and needed to melt out some steam, and since there were no punching bags around, she would think of the palace Knights as the punching bags.