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Sold To The Beastly Alpha

[Mature Content: No rape] “A recessive omega and a mateless supreme Alpha” He was incapable of having a mate nor falling in love from the moment he became the only existing supreme alpha. He ruled the world, he ruled them, everything was in the palms of his hands and everything belonged to him.  Yet he couldn’t have one thing. ‘A mate ’ But he, with her, felt a spark—a tiny spark. It’d ignited like a flame, and though it was too little to confirm if they were mates, who cared? He didn’t! That tiny spark was all it took!  And he, Valeric Jones, has found what he sought.   And he was obsessed!  Does it matter that he was incapable of falling in love? That he was a man unable to feel certain emotions? No! She belonged to no one from the moment he laid eyes on her, and he will make her his! Stella Ferguson was locked in his very palms: her smile for him, her words for him, her time for him, and her love… Only for him. She was the shelter and the salvation he sought, the tenderness he yearned for. Yet, the real question was… would Stella Ferguson ever love the man she has been sold to? A man she hated from the very depths of her heart? One she could never stand! And would Valeric Jones himself ever find himself capable of loving her despite his incapability and the desire he holds for her?

AngelLily · Fantasi
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156 Chs
#R18
#COMEDY
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#BEAUTY
#WEREWOLF
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#ALPHA
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE

A Beast

SILENCE fell between them for a long time before Stella spoke. "I'm sorry for messing up. I really didn't mean to." 

"Do you like the park?" 

She blinked. "Eh…yes. Why?" 

"You said you'd like to go out," Valeric began. "I thought about it, and I'm sure I can keep you safe enough to go to the park. So…I think we can go out if you still want to."  

Her lips parted speechlessly, and just when he thought she was going to say no, a massive smile made its way to her face, and she furiously nodded her head at him. "When? When do we go?"  

"Tomorrow," he said. "I'll leave work for you in the afternoon."  

Stella's smile widened deeper, and she stood up. "Tomorrow it is. But please get up from there. You're making me feel so horrible."  

"You are horrible." 

"I am not!" She looked as if she would push him right back into the tub.