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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 · 奇幻言情
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Chaos Masters

Alexei looked beautiful and peaceful, almost like they did have one of the most dangerous creatures in their dungeons, and what was even worse, was the fact that their top brass weren't even talking to each other.

Everyone was going on with their duties while the Rykov siblings were enjoying giving each other the silent treatment. It was like a competition, one that was cut short when Khalil showed up where they were, panting like he had been running the fucking marathon.

"My queen! My queen! There's been an accident in the dungeons!" the royal messenger rushed into the palace lobby where Hera was seated with her brother. Mikhail had been frowning at her for a while and she couldn't even blame him.

What Hera had done was risky, and while this was her kingdom, she still needed to be careful. Mikhail still wanted to scold her, but as much as that could have been a good idea, he had already learned more about his sister to know that she wouldn't listen.