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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?

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The Intruder [4]

[NIKITA]

Arya walked slowly down the stairs, trying to keep her wolf in control. The whole house was filled with a rich woody scent, one so sweet she wanted to have more of it.

Carefully, she tried to make herself look composed. She needed to be, but the whiffs of the woody scent in the room were driving her crazy.

She had been close to Nikita once, hell, she had been in his bed, but she hadn't noticed his scent, or rather, she had forced her wolf into submission, making the poor wolf quieten and not talk about anything related to Nikita.

If she hadn't done that, then she would have known just how good her mate smelled. The closer they got to the living room, the happier the war wolf was. She however knew she had to choose but with her wolf promising to behave, Arya decided it was a risk worth taking.