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My Darling Alpha

[Warning: Mature Content R18] Aubrey Young knows she’s average. She has average looks, average height, average personality, average intelligence and she likes it that way. The less attention on her the better. One day she catches the attention of a decidedly un-average “man.” Forget average, he is the hottest guy in the university, Rhyland Leslie Darling. Rhyland is uber rich, smart, and handsome. And he knows it. He also has a secret. He is a werewolf and an Alpha at that. An inveterate playboy, he has sworn never to settle down after seeing the destruction ‘love’ has brought to his family. That is until he meets Aubrey. Irresistibly drawn to her unique scent, Rhyland discovers that only Aubrey has the ability to calm him down during his HEAT. But it’s not only Rhyland who is attracted to Aubrey. It quickly becomes apparent that she has a scent that can enhance the abilities of ALL the werewolves and another powerful race… VAMPIRES. With this unwanted unique ability, Aubrey becomes sought after by the two constantly warring races. She soon realizes she has to stick with Rhyland, the only one strong enough to protect her. Along the way, Aubrey finds out that she was not as "average" as she once thought, that she is actually one of the remaining survivors of a SPECIAL RACE. Soon, Aubrey realizes that she herself must grow stronger in order to protect her loved ones and defeat a formidable enemy. Get ready for a fantasy love story that takes you on a roller coaster of emotions! ^u^ Disclaimer: I do not own the cover illustration. Credits go to the original artist. Send me a message! I'm in Discord as buttonswrites.

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Chapter 168: A Great Big Evil

That's right.

Miles J Wentworth was a monster.

Was he ashamed of what he was? No. He rather quite liked it. Miles J Wentworth felt like he had been a monster all his life. He subsisted on the blood of his enemies. He couldn't even remember ever being human.

"Now, sit yourself back in the chair before I paint the walls red with the blood of that waitress over there." Miles J Wentworth said with a chill in his voice. The man looked exquisitely beautiful yet positively cold and lethal.

Aubrey gulped. She glanced around the busy cafe and sighed with relief. Phew. It seems like nobody heard Professor Wentworth's blatant threat. Everyone was busily chatting along and minding their own business.

Retreating back to her seat, Aubrey slowly sat down.

She forced herself to remain calm.