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Fangless: The Alpha's Vampire Mate

“I'm on the hunt for someone special, someone who would howl at the full moon with me. And you, my dear, seem to check all the right boxes,” Thorin tried to seduce Riona with his mesmerizing gaze. “Not in this lifetime, not in any lifetime.” But Riona couldn’t stand the sight of that smug face. What did Thorin hope to gain from a fangless vampire who couldn’t even turn into a bat, anyway? There must be something seriously wrong with the brain of that infuriating Alpha werewolf. *** Since their parents died, Riona Kahler and her brother have been adopted by the King of Eira, who treats them more like overworked houseplants than a cherished family. As the only vampires in Eira without fangs, they're outcasts among their own kind, toothless and ridiculed. Riona's spirit remains unbroken until her brother falls ill due to the palace's cruelty. Determined to protect him, Riona vows to escape, but there's only one way to do that. Thorin Klein is one of the most famous Alpha werewolves, renowned not only for his charming looks but also for claiming the Alpha title at the tender age of thirteen. Despite his howling success, his mother’s powerful werewolf clan, the Klein, never acknowledged him because his father went rogue. Determined to prove his worth to the Klein clan, Thorin believes he has finally found a potential solution. Though Riona couldn’t stand being around Thorin for more than one second, Riona realizes that marriage is their only path to achieving their goals. It's a love story that bites and barks in all the right places. #werewolf #Alpha #vampire #fromslavetoqueen #enemiestolovers #strongFL #contractmarriage

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The Fan Club

Trudy, a female werewolf with massive curly hair, said nonchalantly, "You should really quit it. It's not funny."

The rest of the pack, minus Charna, gave her the kind of look usually reserved for traitors and people who steal the last slice of meat. "What's this? You sticking up for her now?"

She had only spoken two sentences, yet the whole group already saw her as an enemy. That was the downside of communal living: they expected everyone to share the same thoughts.

But Trudy, bless her, had this annoying habit of thinking for herself. She figured trash-talking someone when they weren't around was about as brave as a squirrel in a thunderstorm.

"So, how exactly are you any better than those two-faced vampires you're always whining about? You love to say they badmouth you behind your backs, but what are you doing right now? The exact same thing."

Werewolves were outspoken and usually appreciated unfiltered honesty—when it aligned with their views.