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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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His Little Mate

With her trapped between him and the wall, Hera closed her eyes and bit her lips in, careful not to let the alpha do anything that they would regret.

Their bodies were already touching and Angelo's hand went into her hair, fisting it in the process and Hera was slowly losing control.

Leaning close to her ear, he whispered, "there was something in your hair, but I've gotten it out already. Now let's talk about what agreement you made with Gonzalez my little mate."

At the mention of the vampire king, Hera paused Angelo away so roughly and evidently, the trance she was once in was no longer there.

She had to play it cool.

She didn't know any Gonzalez.

That was the pact.

She had to remind herself about it this time.