Against The Alpha

Against The Alpha

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In the Kingdom of Fengári, there were four main packs: the Vóreios, the Anatolí, the Dytiká and the Nótos. These four packs were ruled by the Mésis, the royal family. The Kingdom was peaceful under the rule of the Royal family, for the King was kind and gentle and he avoided wars and conflict. Until one fateful night when a rouge wolf led a rebellion and killed the entire royal family, or so he thought. --- [unknown pov] She let out an agonized cry of outrage. Cursing the moon for giving her a fate so cruel. But it was him that she hated more than anyone else, the big black wolf who took her kingdom, who took her family, and now who took her mate. For she swore, and made a vow, that she will reject and defy him. She will defy the fates. She will defy the moon. She will defy him, and she will kill him. Even if it will take a hundred years, she will kill him. Even if it kills her soul too, she will kill him. Because to hell with it all, she has nothing more to lose. Only her anger, only the agony that is overpowering everything, even the lure of a mate. ---- © copyright 2018 @ overgrownbrat
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"You're a devil," she whispered, her voice raw and filled with a mix of anger and desire. Dimitrio chuckled, the sound deep and resonant, reverberating through her like a bass note in a symphony of seduction. "And aren't you this devil's heaven?," he breathed against her skin, his mouth moving to her neck, his teeth scraping lightly against her flesh. She shivered, her body responding to him. "Monster," she swore at him again, the word a whisper that held no real heat. Her voice was a tremble, a soft protest that was lost in the sea of passion that surrounded them. He chuckled, his eyes gleaming with triumph. "Call me whatever you want, as long as you come screaming my name." His voice was a dark promise, the arrogance in his tone sending a fresh wave of heat through her. *************** Under moon's dark veil, Princess shivers, devil grins. He takes her to wail, Hell turns heaven as night spins. The devil's heart became her throne *************** 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟭 of 𝐒𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬 When Greek mafia don Dimitrios Valentzas plans on stealing one of the mysterious Emerald in the world, he doesn't expect to take an additional souvenir - Royal Princess Nakshathra Varma. In the course of events he unleashes a deadly game of power, loyalty, and desire. Like Hades claiming Persephone, Dimitrios is drawn to Nakshathra's spirit and light, but will their forbidden love be the key to their salvation or destruction?

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