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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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Make me your mate

I looked back at Liam with concern, and Fang's grip on my wrist tightened. He did not like the way I was going to save someone else when he had assured me. At Fang's signal, Bane bent down to slit his palm and pour his blood into Liam's mouth. I watched with my jaw slack a bit. Blood abilities were only with the Warchilds, so Bane would be Alpha if he had it. 

"Is he using blood noesis?" I asked Fang. 

Fang's eyes were fixated on Bane doing his job as he answered without turning to me, "No, Bane's special abilities make him resistant to the poison, so his blood is a kind of antidote to anything toxin."

So Bane was not a Warchild. Liam's body, which had gone in a seizure, calmed down and his eyes that had rolled back came to their normal position. He was slowly breathing and the nerves that had prominently come out from on his neck soothed down.