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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 · แฟนตาซี
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His Queen

"Angelo takes over. He is right. I was wrong about sidelining him. We are in this together and we need to work together too" Hera said, but Angelo wasn't happy about it still.

Hera was sure his mate would punish her in another way and she couldn't help but smirk at that. Finally, they would complete the mating process. She couldn't help but think about how Angelo was in bed.

His muscular body beside her in bed, or trapping her beneath him, teaching her what it cost to play around with the mad king. She couldn't help but wonder whether he would kiss her first or ram into her fist, whether he would romance her before or after, or if he would make her submit.

That really sounded like a very good idea.

She hadn't been in bed with anyone before, but she knew he would make her feel whatever humans had called cloud nine. She wondered whether he would mark her over and over and over again.