The Alpha's Slut Mate
Note: #Mature Content# Joseline Pedro was born a human in the city of Crystaline where werewolves were hunted. Not knowing she was a wolf, she bore the consequences of the powers she acquired in her past life, she was made to suffer pain and miseries. To be set free from these consequences, only the coming to pass of the prophecy will save her. So stunned, she shifted into a wolf on the day of her wedding with a human as the fulfilment of the prophecy. But then, out of the blue, fate twisted. Because of the twisted fate, her kind began to suffer mysterious pains. Now to save her kind, Joseline must be transmigrated to live in the memory of her past life. Only then, can her kind be saved. After transmigration, now living in the memory of her past life, if being a runt was her case, she would have accepted her fate passionately. But she was not a runt, neither would she call herself a werewolf talk of being among the powerful shifters. Her skin was different, called the white mouse, known as the weakest among the weak omegas. Timid yet strong-willed. Nicknamed the Slut. Loved by her father, but hated by her mother and friends. As if all of the hatred she got was not enough, she was forced and trapped into marriage in the hands of the sexy, dangerous, cunning and handsome Alpha whose pack was known as the most dangerous in deeds and most dirty in morals. She vowed not to love him. But, will she be able to keep this vow when his ice and the sweet scent of love have slowly melted her rock heart? What will happen to her if she finds out that she's the reason why he lives? Granted the supernatural powers from the elders of wolves and moon goddess, will she be able to save the love of her life when danger comes lurking in the dark? Will she be able to complete all her missions before time runs out? ★———★ "The Alpha's Slut Mate" is Alpha Rowanthea a.k.a Noah and Angeline a.k.a Joseline story of a brave and bittersweet romance. A story of survival, courage, trust, betrayal, supernatural powers, mysteries and the resistable power to fall madly and deeply in love.
Special Invitation.
"My Alpha, the dinner is getting cold, please try and eat something before it gets completely cold." Livia, the handmaid of Alpha Rowanthea Maverick said, bowing before him, having those looks of concern in her eyes.
Rowanthea did not move from where he stood, neither did he shift his gaze as he stared into the sky, feeling the breeze on his face. He tried as much as possible to ease his mind, but no matter how hard he tried, that bitterness, that anger had seemed to forever ache on his face. It seemed someone had provoked it.
"My Alpha," Livia called again.
And that was when he finally turned facing the extravagant dining room.
The walls were hung with rich tapestries, depicting scenes with deep meaning. The ceiling was covered in intricate carvings, depicting intricate patterns and designs. The marble floor at the centre was covered in plush rugs, and the furniture was made of polished wood, with elaborate carvings and inlays.