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The Rebellious Alpha Female's Human Mate

[COMPLETED] "I think you're mistaking me to be your ally. I could easily reunite you with your dead family, and no one would care," Arya warned Nikita. **** In which fate flips a coin in its sleepy state and binds death to death, instead of life. Vengeance meets livid freedom, and suddenly race is a non-issue because fate bound the impossible together; but what if it wasn’t a mistake? *** Nikita Rostova was once the good surgeon, but everything changed, when someone in his circle took everyone that meant the world to him, in one plane crash. With nothing to live for anymore, a hoard of wealth, and his legion of ruthless soldiers disguised as underage hackers, he became the doctor of death, and proudly so, after all, he was doing this for his vengeance. Arya Knight was the psychotic alpha that despised being a werewolf; an alpha that wanted to live a human life but couldn't, because of the werewolf king's interest in her. The only way to get her freedom was to present her mate, who turned out to be an unhinged chief surgeon with a lot of baggage; a human too broken by life and had lost everything including himself. But for her freedom, Arya Knight wasn't scared to cross the ocean on foot, even if that ocean was in the form of a broken soldier. Would she be able to face the sharks in it? Would this be just another mission for alpha Arya? And more importantly, would Nikita accept his role as the psycho alpha Knight’s mate?

she_osprey · แฟนตาซี
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I Missed You, My Rostova [1]

[ARYA]

"Hey Drew," Samantha greeted before he pointed towards Arya, signaling Drew about something they had both dreaded since the first time they had met and interacted with Arya.

"Oh goddess, no," Drew said, leaving his mate's side and resigning his best friend.

Nikita was still rooted because he didn't know how to go about this. Arya knight had never been weak, so all of this was new to him. He had never seen the woman fragile, even once and now that he was probably seeing it, he wasn't sure how to act.

"C'mon Micaella, not now," Drew said to his best friend as he pulled her into a hug.

Arya had really needed the hug because for the first time since she showed up today, her silver tears were free. She was shedding them on Drew's shoulder and while it hurt Drew, he had learned to bear it, because this was the only creature in the world that understood him.