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The Werewolf CEO's Pet

[MATURE CONTENT] Devyn Lowell, the youngest daughter of the Lowell Clan. A dominant werewolf omega, who changes sex partners every month in order to maintain her form. She never entered serious relationships. For her, alpha men were just toys. Kiel Arnoux, a recessive werewolf alpha. Living his life as the President’s shadow. Devyn’s personal assistant, who distanced himself and forgot the memories they made as childhood friends. *** “I can’t take her strong pheromones!!” The man who was supposed to be Devyn’s partner for the month stormed out of the room. The female omega sat down and lit a cigarette. A devilish smirk stretched across her cheeks. “What a useless alpha,” Kiel turned to her and bowed. “I apologize. Do you want me to arrange another—” He stopped when Devyn pulled his collar. She blew a smoke and ordered. "Kneel" Kiel wasn't stunned at all. He bent down and kneeled. Devyn grabbed the man by the hair and then she placed one foot on Kiel's chest. "You are so obedient. Do you know that it was a privilege to be stepped on by me?" she smirked. The man nodded. "Thank you for stepping on me, President." *** A hot and steamy connection between a CEO and her assistant. Is LUST the only thing that binds them? What will happen if both of them fall deeper into the dangerous pit of LOVE? Heyoo! It's me your author Yohan!! Another novel to support! My entry for the spirity 2022!!! Please read with care and don't forget to support!! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! Discord: @yohan#6080 ADD IT TO YOUR COLLECTIONS NOW!!!!

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"Mr Kiel, what happened to your lips?" 

Anna blinked as she leaned closer to the guy. She noticed the dried blood and cut right away. Well, it was her hobby to stare at the guy's handsome face. 

Kiel pondered for a while.

"Do you want me to put a lip balm on it?" the female asked again. 

"It's fine. I accidentally bit my lip while focusing." the guy replied. Thankfully, the files he put in the copy machine were already finished. "Have a nice lunch, Miss Anna."

Anna was left there in a daze, watching the man's back disappearing from her sight. She leaned on the machine and looked at the empty bond papers. She knew it was a lie. There was a lipstick stain left at the corner of his lips. 

That lipstick stain made her clasped her skirt. "You don't need to lie to me." she whispered.