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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 · ファンタジー
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I Miss Him

Stella chuckled. 

"Well, I got myself a job, just so I could stop out just for a few moments. You get what I mean." 

"Is this your way of-" 

"Yes. I think this will help me." 

The man slowly nodded. "I'm surprised Mr. Jones let you do this. I may not talk, but I am not blind. If he could put in a ball of shield, he would." 

A cackle resounded from her and she lowered her head to the basket, her smile slightly fading. "Right…" 

He noticed the slight shake in her voice and the sudden gloomy feel above her head. It'd drowned the excitement she felt when she saw him. "Young miss…is everything alright?" 

"Yeah." 

"You do know I know you more than anyone does. What's wrong?" He asked. "Did something happen between you and Mr. Jones? If it's true, you can talk to me about it. I'll always be here, you know that. Common." 

She lifted her head to meet his gaze with wet eyes that had yet to fall apart. "I…" 

"Tell me."