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Her Devilish Alpha

Madeline knew he was the alpha of the werewolves, but… __ In Alaric, soulmates are bonded by a red string. Some people chose to go against their preordained fates, some chose to embrace it. However, when Madeline discovers she’s bonded to no, not a human, but the alpha of the pack she happened to stumble upon… Does she unintentionally fall for the devilish Alpha Xavier or does she decide her own path? __ EXCERPT: "Step forward," he ordered, his steely gaze landing on her. Madeline swallowed as a chill went down her spine. "You don't belong here," he snarled, making Madeline want to run despite her intuition which told her not to. Making a face, he narrowed his eyes and spat, "You're a human." Wide-eyed, Madeline stared back at him, her eyes meeting him before she felt something tighten around her pinky. Her heart tightened and began pounding faster than it did before. It flickered, but it was clear what it was. Everyone stared between them, back and forth in confusion. Whatever it was, it could only be seen by Madeline and Xavier. 'With a stranger? Are you kidding me?' He growled. Her heart raced, she was thinking the same thing. __ This book's cover is made by @vatarison.art (check him out on IG)!

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What Do You Mean He's Dead?

[Author's Note: A reminder that this is a work of fiction, and that what is written in this chapter is medically inaccurate.]

Xavier left the dingy room, the ghost of a smile flitting across his handsome features. His shirt was bloodstained, and he could have sworn the bastard's blood had managed to stain his shoe as well. He was glad he had made the decision not to kill Lucas right then and there, it was far more satisfying hearing Lucas' screams and yelps of pain as he slowly - and very painfully - bled to his inevitable death. 

"YOU! C-COME BACK!" Lucas shrieked from the pain as he was left bleeding out on the floor. It took all his energy to call for Xavier. 

How dare he! This was not what he had anticipated when he wanted Xavier to kill him. He wanted it to be quick and precise, not slow and painful. Not like this. This was hardly the way he wanted to go out.