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Beast Alpha and His Cursed Luna

Mature Content- Rated18+ (No rape) "You look lonely and well..." "Well?" The Alpha gave her a condescending smile. "Broken. Like someone who has fought a lot of battles. Someone who has been hurt." She said. "It's true. And thus, I am ready to fight even more battles if it promises what I want," Alpha Maverick said. "And what do you want?" She asked with a sweet smile. "Death. Death of all the rogues for what they did to me," Alpha Maverick said, looking at the girl who became stiff beside him. "You are not a rogue, are you?" Alpha Maverick looked into her enchanting eyes, his hand caressing her cheeks, making her smile awkwardly. She was indeed a rogue, and not just any normal rogue, but one wanted by the entire world. ~~~~~~ "I, Valencia Brooklyn, reject Tyler Anderson as my fateful mate. I would rather accept death than a disloyal mate." These were the exact words that changed her life. Since this werewolf world couldn't accept her for being an omega and not having a wolf, she decided to do the exact same thing. She became a rogue that everyone started fearing and looking for. A rogue who killed other rogues, stole from people, rejected an alpha, deceived the council, and most importantly, lived among humans while breaking all laws and norms. What will happen when someone from the council gives her anonymous case to the strongest alpha in the world? An alpha even stronger than the Alpha King's son? How will she save herself from an alpha who has vowed to kill all the rogues to avenge what they did with him? How will Maverick Aurelius catch this mysterious rogue who doesn't have a scent? When they first meet, he should've killed her, but how was he supposed to recognize her when she was a mere cat? Valencia never turned into her wolf because she was cursed to be a shapeshifter. How will the alpha recognise the rogue in the cat who has developed a weird habit of coming into his room and playing with his things?

AngelinaBhardawaj · 奇幻言情
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366 Chs

Only her

ALPHA MAVERICK'S POV

I waited for Carl to come out of the room.

It's been exactly 30 seconds since I placed Valencia on her bed and Carl closed the room, and I have been growing anxious ever since.

What was he doing inside the room? Why didn't he allow me to take her to the doctor? What was the deal with her? What did he mean he had an antidote for it? Was it serious? Was she suffering from some kind of discomfort that I didn't have any idea about?

Multiple thoughts were going inside my head.

'I know you are worried about her, Mav. I am too. But it's only 30 seconds. Can you call down a little?' Reaper said, and I scowled at him.

He knows nothing.

Seeing how one minute that should've been enough to give any antidote had passed, I was about to knock on the door to ask if everything was alright when the door was opened from inside and I looked at Carl, waiting for answers.