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The Supreme Alpha

Duke lost his family during the werewolf war and Seraphina became his light in the darkness. Duke is adamant about protecting Seraphina and reclaiming what was his by birth, even if he needs to risk his life by awakening the powerful beast that sleeps within him. Seraphina paid a heavy price in exchange to be with the love of her life. Others made that choice for her. She is determined to get stronger so that she can regain what's lost, and she swore to secure everything that's dear to her. Will she be able to fulfill that promise when the man she loves needs to risk his life if he wants to live? Join Seraphina and Duke as they uncover their pasts and build their future while fighting against the vicious creatures who see them as a threat. --- FL and ML are both strong, smart, and they would do anything for each other. Expect drama, mystery, and romance in a modern fantasy setting. If you are under age 18 or sensitive to adult content, I suggest you skip this novel. This is the second book in the series Amara, and you can read it independently. --- Book 1 in the Amara series, "Amara - Reunion", will give you a better understanding of the hardships Seraphina and Duke went through in order to be together. --- Connect with me and other fellow readers, and see additional photos. Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/RedSonia.Novels Discord: https://discord.gg/cFaejHB Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/redsonia_novels/ --- I own the cover. --- Give my other novels a try!

RedSonia · Fantasie
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214 Chs

Dining separately

Author's note: this is from Calista's point of view

The whole villa smelled of dogs, and I could hear them making noise even before we stepped into the hallway. How can Serina tolerate that?

Oh, right. She fell for a dog, and she adopted three pups as her children and… I should probably stop those thoughts because I just shagged one (repeatedly), and I liked it.

For a reason unknown, I couldn't look at Sergio as a dog.

Sergio was my handsome fuck-buddy with a delicious cock, a gigantic libido, and plenty of exquisite techniques that make me cry for more. And that description doesn't belong to a dog.

It must be his scent, I concluded.

All werewolves smell funky, but Sergio smelled like cedarwood with a hint of lime; seductive and soothing, yet refreshing. It was conflicting, but it worked, just how me being with him didn't make sense, yet I was drawn to him to the point of considering him as a part of my normal.