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?
VALENCIA'S POV
My body was too stiff. That was the first thought that crossed my head as soon as I regained consciousness.
"Hey, she is waking up," I heard a familiar voice and it didn't take long for my brain to register that it belonged to none other than Alpha Maverick.
The events of what happened before I passed out flooded my head and I sighed inwardly, trying my best to open my eyes.
That masked man, those eyes, that voice, they looked so familiar that I almost confused him with the man of my memories, the one I saved. But how could it be the case?
If he was the one, he would've surely recognized me, no? I wasn't wearing a mask either.
'Aurora, are you okay?' I asked my wolf who was lying in my head space with a peaceful expression on her face.
'I am fine and I am proud of you, Valencia. I am glad that the moon goddess reincarnated me inside a strong human like you,' Aurora said.