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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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Patience...Patience

"Wait, what's the assurance that my mate won't be hurt in the process. I'm sorry Mikhail but my mate in jeopardy is not something I'm willing to risk." Angelo said with conviction. There had to be another way around this.

There had to be an option that didn't involve Hera putting herself in danger. Of all the times Angelo had seen his mate jump at the opportunity, he had never seen fear on her face; not even when Carl had his claws in her body or even when Gonzalez had threatened to kidnap her.

She had gone up against the worst of creatures, but even then, era Daniels had been the most composed woman he had ever seen. However, in this conference room that was filled with dust, the wild woman was scared.

She was trying so hard to hide it, and even though her brother hadn't noticed it yet, Angelo had. He could literally feel her fear of the idea.