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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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To Punch or Not To

[NIKITA]

"I'm going after him and you can't stop me," Carrie said with a tone of finality. 

When Carrie spoke, she was expecting a resistance, especially since she had so much anger pent up in her. She wants revenge and then if time allows,d then she would get her justice. But revenge would always come first.

She waited for someone to try stopping her, for anyone to show up and play the rationality game with her, of course, they would lose, but her eyes were dating anyone. Whatever Derek had stolen from her would never be replaced by anyone, not even her friendship with Qiao and Nikita.

The man had not only stolen her boyfriend from her, but he had also taken her best friend. There was so much that Carrie wanted to do to Derek. Ever since they found out the identity of the quack, she had been laying around with her weapons like she was a weapons master.

Maybe she was, but even Nikita was scared of being close to her.