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The Alpha's Slut Mate

Note: #Mature Content# Joseline Pedro was born a human in the city of Crystaline where werewolves were hunted. Not knowing she was a wolf, she bore the consequences of the powers she acquired in her past life, she was made to suffer pain and miseries. To be set free from these consequences, only the coming to pass of the prophecy will save her. So stunned, she shifted into a wolf on the day of her wedding with a human as the fulfilment of the prophecy. But then, out of the blue, fate twisted. Because of the twisted fate, her kind began to suffer mysterious pains. Now to save her kind, Joseline must be transmigrated to live in the memory of her past life. Only then, can her kind be saved. After transmigration, now living in the memory of her past life, if being a runt was her case, she would have accepted her fate passionately. But she was not a runt, neither would she call herself a werewolf talk of being among the powerful shifters. Her skin was different, called the white mouse, known as the weakest among the weak omegas. Timid yet strong-willed. Nicknamed the Slut. Loved by her father, but hated by her mother and friends. As if all of the hatred she got was not enough, she was forced and trapped into marriage in the hands of the sexy, dangerous, cunning and handsome Alpha whose pack was known as the most dangerous in deeds and most dirty in morals. She vowed not to love him. But, will she be able to keep this vow when his ice and the sweet scent of love have slowly melted her rock heart? What will happen to her if she finds out that she's the reason why he lives? Granted the supernatural powers from the elders of wolves and moon goddess, will she be able to save the love of her life when danger comes lurking in the dark? Will she be able to complete all her missions before time runs out? ★———★ "The Alpha's Slut Mate" is Alpha Rowanthea a.k.a Noah and Angeline a.k.a Joseline story of a brave and bittersweet romance. A story of survival, courage, trust, betrayal, supernatural powers, mysteries and the resistable power to fall madly and deeply in love.

PenDora56 · Fantasia
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103 Chs

There Are Roses, There Are Thorns.

"You have not told me what this party is called and what is all about." Angeline began.

"It is called the Moonlit party. It is always held after the feast celebration in the absence and out of the knowledge of the lower class. The activities here are always different from the normal celebration and it has a deeper meaning for the royalties."

Angeline nodded and didn't want to probe further.

The lights were breathtaking.

"You look tensed." He muttered as he noticed her eyes always darting from one corner to another.

"I'm sorry I do. But I feel... I'm the only one who is the low class here. What if they find out about the truth?"

Jefferson nodded understandably. "It's normal to feel afraid after getting yourself into such trouble. But you shouldn't be because you are safe with me. Everything will be in good control.

You must keep pretending. The princess got her eyes on us. Good thing you are still in this dress, it made you blend in."