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The Ruthless Alpha's Sweet Mate

"Hey, beautiful," she paused, "may I know your name?" Nox asked, not really believing the words that were leaving her lips at that moment. "I'm Dunamis, Aylin Dunamis. What's yours?" Aylin spoke, her sweet, soft voice sounding to Nox as beautiful as a symphony of angels. "Nox, Scarlett Nox, and I, dear Aylin, am your mate." Came the reply, Aylin's eyes widening with realization at the revelation by the Alpha before her. ------------------------------------------------------------- A random visit to a cafe` for a fresh coffee after a soulless morning in the office is the last place Alpha Scarlett Nox expected to find her mate, a sweet-looking omega called Aylin Dunamis. As they begin to explore their lives together as mates, the universe begins to stir. Unexpected encounters, unending hostilities and reunited loved ones appear, making the two wolves begin to realise that not all is as it seems. When the secrets they suffered to keep hidden finally surface, will they be buried under the skeletons they hid in their closets? One thing that is certain is that their meeting may have been fortune's favour, but the road ahead of them had no such sentiments. ----------------------------------------------------------- This is not a slow-burn romance in any way, shape or form. It contains some Futa aspects, if not comfortable, I suggest you don't read. Also, I do not take credit for any of these character images, the credit goes to pixart. This story is in the WSA Contest, so please vote and add it to your collection! Ruthless Alpha x Fiery Omega Girl x Girl

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Unwanted Surprises

She glanced at the woman's hand before raising the cleaver high above her head; chopping off four of the woman's fingers in one smooth blow. The woman let out a blood-curdling shriek, writhing and groaning as sobs of pain racked her body.

Her partner shrank into his seat, staring with horror at his partner's bloody palm, her fingers resting on the armrest, only a centimetre apart.

The pain was intense for the woman, making her ready to just about beg for her life if she would abandon her stupid pride. After all, pride wouldn't give you a new set of fingers, nor provide one with a second life.

The blood from the woman's fingers sprayed into the air, coating the front of Nox's white blouse with a beautiful crimson colour. It was a nice shade of red, especially for a creature so irritating. Her violet eyes were passive, unbothered by the blood that spattered on her collar and shirt. She looked at her handiwork, a Sadistic glint in her eyes.