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The Werewolf CEO's Pet

[MATURE CONTENT] Devyn Lowell, the youngest daughter of the Lowell Clan. A dominant werewolf omega, who changes sex partners every month in order to maintain her form. She never entered serious relationships. For her, alpha men were just toys. Kiel Arnoux, a recessive werewolf alpha. Living his life as the President’s shadow. Devyn’s personal assistant, who distanced himself and forgot the memories they made as childhood friends. *** “I can’t take her strong pheromones!!” The man who was supposed to be Devyn’s partner for the month stormed out of the room. The female omega sat down and lit a cigarette. A devilish smirk stretched across her cheeks. “What a useless alpha,” Kiel turned to her and bowed. “I apologize. Do you want me to arrange another—” He stopped when Devyn pulled his collar. She blew a smoke and ordered. "Kneel" Kiel wasn't stunned at all. He bent down and kneeled. Devyn grabbed the man by the hair and then she placed one foot on Kiel's chest. "You are so obedient. Do you know that it was a privilege to be stepped on by me?" she smirked. The man nodded. "Thank you for stepping on me, President." *** A hot and steamy connection between a CEO and her assistant. Is LUST the only thing that binds them? What will happen if both of them fall deeper into the dangerous pit of LOVE? Heyoo! It's me your author Yohan!! Another novel to support! My entry for the spirity 2022!!! Please read with care and don't forget to support!! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! Discord: @yohan#6080 ADD IT TO YOUR COLLECTIONS NOW!!!!

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Shadow Maulers

Shadow Maulers were known as a ruthless group. It contains clanless people that will do anything for money. Killing someone is not even a problem. This group lives underground and usually works for powerful people in the background. 

Of course, the world would not be balanced if there were no bad people. Even if Ventus City was ruled by the Lowell Clan, it's still not in their hands to control these mad, selfish people. No matter how high they put the security, these shadows will still lurk in the background. 

The atmosphere inside the car became more serious. The one that looked so bothered was Devyn. She turned her gaze outside the car, biting her nails unconsciously. She has this habit whenever she feels anxious.

From her side, Kiel pulled her hand. "President, stop biting your nails." he put the lady's hand down and put his gaze back to the road while waiting for the green light. 

Devyn clicked her tongue, and the frown on her eyes deepened.