Mature Content- Rated18+ (No rape) "You look lonely and well..." "Well?" The Alpha gave her a condescending smile. "Broken. Like someone who has fought a lot of battles. Someone who has been hurt." She said. "It's true. And thus, I am ready to fight even more battles if it promises what I want," Alpha Maverick said. "And what do you want?" She asked with a sweet smile. "Death. Death of all the rogues for what they did to me," Alpha Maverick said, looking at the girl who became stiff beside him. "You are not a rogue, are you?" Alpha Maverick looked into her enchanting eyes, his hand caressing her cheeks, making her smile awkwardly. She was indeed a rogue, and not just any normal rogue, but one wanted by the entire world. ~~~~~~ "I, Valencia Brooklyn, reject Tyler Anderson as my fateful mate. I would rather accept death than a disloyal mate." These were the exact words that changed her life. Since this werewolf world couldn't accept her for being an omega and not having a wolf, she decided to do the exact same thing. She became a rogue that everyone started fearing and looking for. A rogue who killed other rogues, stole from people, rejected an alpha, deceived the council, and most importantly, lived among humans while breaking all laws and norms. What will happen when someone from the council gives her anonymous case to the strongest alpha in the world? An alpha even stronger than the Alpha King's son? How will she save herself from an alpha who has vowed to kill all the rogues to avenge what they did with him? How will Maverick Aurelius catch this mysterious rogue who doesn't have a scent? When they first meet, he should've killed her, but how was he supposed to recognize her when she was a mere cat? Valencia never turned into her wolf because she was cursed to be a shapeshifter. How will the alpha recognise the rogue in the cat who has developed a weird habit of coming into his room and playing with his things? ~~~~~ P.S. This is my second WSA 2024 entry. Please support with votes, gift, tickets and comments.
THIRD PERSON'S POV
"Who are you?" Alpha Tyler knitted his brows as he looked at the woman before him. Though she looked beautiful and radiated approachable vibes, her dressing style made her look equally mysterious.
She was dressed in black from head to toe, with a black hooded cloak. As if that wasn't enough, a veil covered her face, and her hands were gloved.
"Who I am shouldn't concern you. What should concern you is why I am here," The woman said.
Tyler didn't say anything and rolled his eyes.
He knew better than to talk to a random she-wolf who he didn't even know held what kind of intentions.
The world was full of evil people, and he didn't want to fall prey to one of them.
Seeing the man walking away, the lady, who was still hiding half of her body behind the tree, stepped out completely and took a deep breath.
"And here I thought you were passionate about getting Valencia," The woman said.