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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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The Solar Storm

The locking up of Mustafa was just one step in the right direction, but there were consequences of black magic on the Alexei dome. Other than the breach, there were sudden weather changes.

There was a fucking storm coming, and everyone was to get ready to get to a safe place before the storm began.  The storm was not an issue, but what made them even re worried was that despite there being thunder and lighting and all the signs of an oncoming storm, the sun was shining really harshly.

What was really happening? 

How could it be stormy and all that shit, fuck even there were lightning strikes on a fucking sunny day. Maybe they had all gone crazy, or there was something they didn't understand.

The warlocks and warriors rushed to help everyone stay within their homes, but what use was staying indoors when the sun was burning them up so bad? The heat was intense, but o was the cold; how were they even supposed to react to this?