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Alpha Princess's Possessive Mate

[Mature Content Warning] She wanted to just end her mission and go back to her political marriage, but he had already claimed her his possession. Selene Adawolfa, the Princess of the Adalopha kingdom. Promises her father to bring peace to the village in their kingdom, by ending the age-old war, without revealing her identity. On the first day of becoming part of the Winterwells pack in disguise, she gets herself into trouble. The unexpected turn of events brings her in contact with Fang Warchild, the alpha of the neighbouring village. The most handsome, yet the most vicious man in the entire kingdom who recognises her at the very first glance. And he was ready to ruin her mission just for the sake of owning her! (The story takes place in the 90s so you will find technology in it!) ——[snippet]—— He approached me as his footsteps resonated in the dead silence inside the tent, and I couldn't get myself to step back waiting stunned. Stepping closer he lifted my chin asking again, "do you still choose otherwise Princess?" I gulped, knowing Fang would understand very well what was on my mind, all my lies would be useless in front of how well he knew every nook and cranny of my brain. Mustering all the strength inside me I whispered, diverting my eyes, answering exactly what he didn't want to hear right now, "Yes!" A vicious smirk played on his face as he lifted me by my collar, while I tip-toed barely able to find the ground, trying to match his towering height. "I don't like it when someone touches what is mine," he leaned closer, his tall stature hovering over me just inches from my face and his infuriated breath crawling on my soft skin, "and you better know that your entirety belongs to only me!" ---- All credits of the cover to belong to its owner ---- Discord: https://discord.gg/ZhjZ9aHEZ6

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Imposter princess

*Fang's PoV* 

"... and maybe we shall hire a vintage modiste," the queen's guard drawled on about the plans which had kept her up all night alongside the queen. Fang simply stared at the coffee on his table, beside which was his mobile that he had to silence a while back. Rosalia continued, "it would be great if you also ask the Dominicks about their preferences before they arrive." 

Fang hummed at her sentence. Who knew what she was talking about, Fang was barely paying attention. 

This was only eating at his brain to plan something he wasn't going to let happen. He would burn down the entire castle and if needed, the entire kingdom to keep Selene by his side. His patience to keep his plans on revenge under a wrap was running thin. 

"Also, Minister Fang, the queen presents her kind wishes for your brother's wedding," it was obvious those were Rosalia's words. 

The queen had probably even forgotten about it the moment she heard.