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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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156 Chs

Yellow Bridge

"That is all."  

"You really suck at this." Nix stood up from the chair and turned to Diego. "You're an expert when it comes to women, right?" 

"Uh huh." Diego, who was going through the shelf for another bottle of whiskey, nodded. 

"Then you're going to help out Valeric." 

"With what?" He spun around with a raised brow.  

"With his wife," Nix responded. "He doesn't know a single thing about women, and you're going to help him pick." 

Diego kept back the whiskey. "So, you're asking me to go with him?"  

"Exactly." 

"And who's going to drive us?" 

"I will." 

The two of them immediately shifted their attention to Valeric who spoke. "You?" Diego had the urge to laugh. 

"Yes. Is there a problem?" A hint of displeasure sharpened the blade of Valeric's voice. 

Diego turned toward Nix. "He doesn't even know how to drive!" Nix didn't make a response, clearly avoiding getting on Valeric's bad side. 

"Nix!"