Princess of Rouges
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  • Time 2h 56m
  • Reads 174,838
  • Votes 5,679
  • Parts 32
  • Time 2h 56m
Complete, First published Sep 19, 2017
Mature
Beaten. Bruised. Tears. Life was normal. Life was hard. Life was death by age of 10. Or it would've been. Not since the strange lady took me away from the Alpha and his cruel pack. Not since the Alpha found his mate who walked away and took me with her. Not since she trained me to follow her footsteps. Thanks to her, I'm alive. Thanks to her, I am the Princess of Rouges.


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Orphan Wolf  cover
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Calling Of The Alpha cover
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I'm Rogue Because I'm Different (GirlxGirl) cover
The King Is My Mate cover

The Alpha of Alphas

28 parts Ongoing Mature

If the man in front of me is my fated one, then I shall be damned than let him find me for who I am. For I am his as much as he is mine. But I am made from darkness and he from light. Unfair. That is what this mate bond is. And so I run like the dead are after me. Because they are. • In a world where rogues, whether born one or made into one, are killed or imprisoned without question, Leona Austel is an ex-rogue who had the luck of being saved from the clutches of endless bloodbaths when she is adopted by a respected Alpha. Her life has been a constant fear of being found out ever since. But her life crumples even more so when she finds her mate to be the King of Werewolves, the alpha of alphas, a cold ruler known for his contempt for rogues. Their fate is a cruel one. He can't know, or she will have to kill him. She can't be found, or he will have to kill her.