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WHOSE ALPHA?

[COMPLETE] The "Falci". One word. One woman but absolute hell, for the werewolves of Alexei. After singlehandedly bringing Alexei to its doom in a single attack, the falci is very determined to make sure the wolves don’t go back home. Without a home and their werewolf powers, the surviving wolves have no option but to blend in with the humans, only this time, they are the slaves for the humans for decades. However, their hope lies in two kids, both who haven’t been sighted since the attack on the day they were born. They are alive, though totally unaware of their identities, but that is all the hope the wolves need to keep them going. Maybe someday they will go back home. -------------- Rhian is the good thief. Steals everything that she considers valuable, but never sells them. Her reason, souvenirs are a man's best friend. Angels are supposed to be people with beautiful souls, but him, he is Satan reincarnate despite being called Angelo. They are both independent yet hardwired with a load of trouble and a carefree spirit. Heirs to a world they have only read about in books, these two must come together to save their people. A people they have never heard of yet are so dependent on them coming together. Will they really accept their fate or will they fight it till the end? Will they submit to the pull or will they end up destroying the very world they were tasked to save? A story that wills to answer the question, Whose Alpha? OTHER WORKS: ON PROFILE cover photo not mine, will take it down if the owner requests.

she_osprey · Fantasia
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When Fears Come Knocking

"Hera…you okay? What's happening love and don't lie to me. I can feel it" Angelo said to Hera who was considering her options.

The first one was lie to him of course, because she didn't want him to worry about her, but how long would she be able to keep it from him before her fear tricked her into submission?

Hera kept running, careful not to hurt her people, but then she realized the only way to do this was to let them go ahead, so she paused, her bright fur shouting from the midst of brown, grey and black wolves.

She used her nuzzle to encourage them and her eyes shone the blue and golden lights, a sign that they were safe. She was reassuring them, but were they? Angelo had fallen back from the pack and was waiting for an answer form his mate.