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WHOSE ALPHA?

[COMPLETE] The "Falci". One word. One woman but absolute hell, for the werewolves of Alexei. After singlehandedly bringing Alexei to its doom in a single attack, the falci is very determined to make sure the wolves don’t go back home. Without a home and their werewolf powers, the surviving wolves have no option but to blend in with the humans, only this time, they are the slaves for the humans for decades. However, their hope lies in two kids, both who haven’t been sighted since the attack on the day they were born. They are alive, though totally unaware of their identities, but that is all the hope the wolves need to keep them going. Maybe someday they will go back home. -------------- Rhian is the good thief. Steals everything that she considers valuable, but never sells them. Her reason, souvenirs are a man's best friend. Angels are supposed to be people with beautiful souls, but him, he is Satan reincarnate despite being called Angelo. They are both independent yet hardwired with a load of trouble and a carefree spirit. Heirs to a world they have only read about in books, these two must come together to save their people. A people they have never heard of yet are so dependent on them coming together. Will they really accept their fate or will they fight it till the end? Will they submit to the pull or will they end up destroying the very world they were tasked to save? A story that wills to answer the question, Whose Alpha? OTHER WORKS: ON PROFILE cover photo not mine, will take it down if the owner requests.

she_osprey · Fantasie
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The New Vaziria

The New Vaziria.

The soldiers of a home that had been snatched away from over four hundred years ago. The people who were the hope of the present-day Vaziria. This was the army Mustafa had never seen forming and this was the very army that had caught him off-guard.

Mustafa was still in the opposition even when he was the ruling king at the moment. Now, who was fighting who? A man who was fighting himself and his seat was really stupid, and that is what Mustafa was doing.

He was hopeless and the council that had once loved and cheered for him had been disbanded by him.

He was alone, running the kingdom with his own minions.

When the first sign of war had been seen a week into Hera's heat, Camille had promised herself she would never interfere. That was a time when no one knew she was a Lycan and vampire. Maybe she was created to bring peace to both kingdoms.

Maybe, just maybe.