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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.

ButtonsWrites · Fantasi
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Chapter 173: Showdown

"I will. I promise."

Miles J Wentworth witnessed this nauseating display of affection and scoffed with derision.

'Well they might as well say their last goodbyes now.' Wentworth thought amusedly.

'The fae will be mine, both of them.' He vowed to himself.

Now that the potion has had time to be absorbed into his bloodstream, Wentworth felt omnipotent like he could take on the world. He didn't have much time left to be dilly dallying around, playing with these children. There's people he had to meet and plans he had to make.

Wentworth wanted to resolve this as quickly as possible.

Seeing his ultimate weapon Emery, in the hands of the werewolves only raised his ire. Well no matter, Emery was a defective product in the first place. For now, he can only count on himself.

He was certain that the potion had been perfected this time around.