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Love me to Death

[18+} MATURE THEMES, READ WITH CAUTION. Tahra has known Zane all her life and recognized him as her mate. He is loving and caring until everything changed on the day he was named Alpha, a day she was supposed to be named Luna of the pack. Pictures of her half-naked with another man was shared and the culprit was non other than her sister, Meave. “I swear! I didn’t do this!” Tahra swore but the sin of her betrayal was unforgivable by the pack. Regardless she turned to Zane, expecting him to side with her only to hear him open his mouth to reject her. Her world burned as she watched her entire family turn their heads away from her right before she was sent out of the pack. She meets Ahshe, the alpha of ‘A’ Pack, the second Wolf district in the city. Her Wolf is confident that Ahshe might be their new mate. But what happens when she finds out that he already has a lover and worse, he has a cruel side and a dark obsession with her. Zane intends to get her back and Arshe has no intention of letting her go, and it get worse when another Alpha also gets involved. What happens when Tahra’s true bloodline is revealed and everyone finds out that she’s more special than she looks? Three Alpha’s vying for her love, but Tahra only has one question for them. "will you LOVE ME TO DEATH?" ********** Publishing schedule: 7/7

humanboss · ファンタジー
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104 Chs

Sleep!

"You're going to want more!" Tahra snapped, her voice louder than she intended. She saw a flicker of pain cross Arshe's face as he took a step back. She exhaled a long sigh, already regretting the outburst. This wasn't how she had hoped to settle things between them. But here they were—she would speak, he would argue, and she'd snap at him again, while he gave her those pleading eyes, begging her to reconsider.

She was tired. Exhausted. And she could only think of one way to end the conversation.

"Fine! We'll be friends again, Arshe," she muttered, her voice laced with resignation.

Arshe felt a rush of excitement at her words, but he kept his composure, hiding the triumph in his eyes. He moved to stand in front of her, relieved to see her tiredly raise her head to meet his gaze. "You promise, Tahra? No take-backs!" His tone was light, but the intensity in his eyes betrayed how much this meant to him.