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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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316 Chs

The Room

[ARYA]

Morgana gasped, taking steps backward like she didn't want to go in there. For a woman who was known for her torture skills, this room had to have some terrible memories because of how pale Morgana had turned.

Either this was the reason she had turned out like this, or she was just not mentally ready for another preview of the room of doom. Maybe she was just herself, but her aura was all smiley and shit; indeed, that was all there was to her, right?

All this time, as they talked about their fears and a room they never thought they would use, Arya Knight was a free bird. She could have used the chance to run from this palace, but she was always a curious soul.

The girl who always wanted to know what was on the other end of the closed door. They were walking like they were three girls on a mission; only the mission here was Arya Knight.