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The Rebellious Alpha Female's Human Mate

[COMPLETED] "I think you're mistaking me to be your ally. I could easily reunite you with your dead family, and no one would care," Arya warned Nikita. **** In which fate flips a coin in its sleepy state and binds death to death, instead of life. Vengeance meets livid freedom, and suddenly race is a non-issue because fate bound the impossible together; but what if it wasn’t a mistake? *** Nikita Rostova was once the good surgeon, but everything changed, when someone in his circle took everyone that meant the world to him, in one plane crash. With nothing to live for anymore, a hoard of wealth, and his legion of ruthless soldiers disguised as underage hackers, he became the doctor of death, and proudly so, after all, he was doing this for his vengeance. Arya Knight was the psychotic alpha that despised being a werewolf; an alpha that wanted to live a human life but couldn't, because of the werewolf king's interest in her. The only way to get her freedom was to present her mate, who turned out to be an unhinged chief surgeon with a lot of baggage; a human too broken by life and had lost everything including himself. But for her freedom, Arya Knight wasn't scared to cross the ocean on foot, even if that ocean was in the form of a broken soldier. Would she be able to face the sharks in it? Would this be just another mission for alpha Arya? And more importantly, would Nikita accept his role as the psycho alpha Knight’s mate?

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Oh The Mate Bonds

[ARYA]

That evening, the wolves, and humans in Arya's team slept with their eyes open. Maybe it was because they were anxious about what would happen, or maybe it was because they were worried about getting attacked in the night. 

Arya and Samantha, on the other hand, had slept soundly in their bloodied forms, and weren't even worried for the night. They knew they would be ready to fight if anything happened, and that was something they had learned in the few weeks they had been in the palace. 

"Hey wake up you," Arya woke up her team. 

It was too early before dawn. 

Maybe she was being cruel to wake her up this early, but then this wasn't the palace to sleep in. This was the damned war zone, and if they slept longer than they needed to, they would be forced to drag the mission, and that wasn't a pretty engagement.