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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?

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Miss Selena

WHO did that to him? Was she trying to turn him into a doll? Now he can't help feeling less scared than he normally would be in the man's mere presence. What was the culprit trying to archive?  

Valeric lifted his head to the silence and met his gaze. He snapped his head to the side with a lifted brow. "What?" 

The worker's eyes grew wide, and he quickly bowed, his body shaking in pure fear. Why had he slipped? He should have minded his business. Now, he was bound to have his head roll off his neck.

"I-It's nothing. W-w-what I meant is the entire document is—my apologies, boss! I'll be at my office!" He fled the room in the blink of an eye and slammed the door shut, the sound of his pounding chest resounding loudly.  

Valeric stared at the door silently and suddenly lifted his eyes to glimpse the hairstyle. A warm light flickered in his pupils, and he shrugged, continuing where he stopped with his work.  

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