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#R18
#COMEDY
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#BL
#SWEETLOVE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#YURI
#FACESLAPPING
#MAFIA

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
分數不夠
434 Chs
#R18
#COMEDY
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#BL
#SWEETLOVE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#YURI
#FACESLAPPING
#MAFIA

I'm Sorry My Love

"cut the bullshit mate. Don't tell me you're still in love with me because that would me grade one kind of pathetic" she said without flinching and he was just there, looking at her, not even caring about what she said and how she said.

He had so many questions of his own, but he could tell she wasn't going to give him any answers soon. She looked at this man, the man she loved for years and years on end. She still loved him, but she was on a mission, and she couldn't fuck it up.

She was no longer the girl they had known. She wasn't the person who card for people or the girl who made things happen. Here and now, she was an assassin sent to kill him. She was sent to make sure he never saw the full moon tonight, but why was it getting so hard?