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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

My Wife

"I…" The flames in Valeric's eyes died, and he let go of her. "You are misunderstanding me." The words fell out of his mouth, but he felt detached from his own body as he stared down at Stella.  

Stella's chest rose and she fell into heavy breathing. He was finding it hard to say something that made sense, afraid that one wrong word would shatter everything before him.  

"You disgust me." Stella sighed, and her hands helplessly dropped to her side. "I hate you, Valeric." There were visible battles storming in her blue eyes.  

She made that hateful expression, and he felt the knot forming in his stomach tighten. 

"Let me go." 

"No." His chest felt as if a knife was steadily piercing it. 

"But I don't want to be here with you. I don't—"

"You are mine!