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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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Little Sis

Rhian

Life hadn't been easy for Hera after she realized she was blacking out. She had frequent memory glitches, and while she had since believed she had no wolf, she could tell she had one; however, she wasn't sure if it was okay to summon her.

The witches had been treating her with caution like they were scared she would lash out, and she was curious to know why they would be scared of her if she had been living with them for the past fourteen years unless she hadn't.

For days and months, she studied more about wolves and even more about the massacre that had happened. Being an omega had been tough for her, but no one was going to rub it in since she was living with the witches.

They had even stopped calling her their princess.