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Hated By The Alpha

"I told you not to touch me," Audrey said. "In front of people," He reminded her. Audrey could feel the smirk in his voice. ~~~ Audrey's seventeen years in the Grey Blood pack were like a caged animal. She lived each day dreading the next unexpected thing the Alpha could punish her for. Audrey tried hard to understand the mysterious dream she'd been having, but nothing made sense to her, she was lost. She wished to be freed from the Grey Blood pack, but she lost all hope of survival when she found herself locked and chained in the cold dark dungeon. She hated him, she cursed him as her blood drained from her. She was happy to die and go away from that monster-alpha. Audrey awoke in a magical world where she learned everything about herself, she cultivated herself to become the strongest wolf and witch alive. One item though, led her back to the last place she wanted to be. Alpha Aloha Lake ruled the Grey Blood pack, the largest and strongest pack in the States. He was known to be brutal, even the mafia feared him. Nothing or anyone bothered him, except one; the damned bitch Audrey. He hated her, and he would make her pay for her mother's sins. But he could not kill her...yet. Alpha Lake emotionlessly stared at Audrey's bleeding body that lay on the cold dungeon floor, he ordered his beta to dispose of her without a second thought. One year later the enemies met again. Will hatred be the only emotion they share? Could they resist the fatal attraction they felt for each other?

Rosegold_n · แฟนตาซี
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Her secret

"No shit!" Sandra gasped behind Audrey.

Alex nudged her side, telling her to shut her mouth.

Audrey stood at the center, looking from Caleb to Maria. Her mission in the Grey Blood Pack had just been jeopardized.

Maria couldn't believe her ears, mate? That was the last thing she ever thought of finding when she came to this pack.

She stood there, speechless, staring into those blue eyes. She admitted, he was a handsome wolf, but, just a few minutes ago, she had promised herself that she was not planning on staying here for long and going on about how she held a grudge against them for treating the witches badly.

Now what? Was she to eat her words?

The moment the girl with neatly cut shoulder-length hair walked into his office, Caleb knew she was his.

His wolf could never be wrong about such a thing. Her soothing rosy smell was like nothing he'd scented before.

He was lost in her doe-brown eyes, mesmerized by her vibrant aura.