Suits and Rogues

Suits and Rogues

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An Alpha male without a mate and a notorious rogue with a dark goal. Odin Gray had it all - money, fame, power, strength, looks, and everything a male could ask for. Except, a mate. Even after 50 years of searching all over the world, he still couldn't find her. To make things more complicated, more problems arose and he was cornered with enemies from all sides. But with a sudden twist of fate, his awaited desire was delivered to his lands - his mate. Except, it's not what he had expected. Things then took a darker turn and Odin's life went out of control. Hate, adventure, sassiness, feistiness, all sorts of sexy, denial, and love...suits and rogues is a fatal combination woven by fate that will either leave the world in ashes or correct the course of the future. But with a divine war brewing, they must learn to work together and choose the winning side. The question is: which one?
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Fate. Everyone swears it's beautiful. That the goddess knows best. That when she hands you a mate, it's the perfect match, written in the stars. Sounds sweet, right? Yeah, tell that to me-an omega who's spent his whole life being treated like trash by the pack that should've been my family. My father, the almighty Alpha of the BloodRose Shadows, made sure I knew what disappointment looked like before he walked out. My mom stayed, but that didn't stop the whispers, the stares, the hands that shoved me lower every chance they got. Around here, "omega" just means servant. Disposable. Forgettable. Now the clock's ticking. In two days, I turn eighteen. In two days, the goddess will chain me to someone for the rest of my life. My mate. My "perfect other half." Can you feel the excitement? Yeah, me neither. This is my story-of fate's cruel joke, of blood that never protected me, and of the bond I never asked for. Because destiny doesn't always save you. Sometimes, it just breaks you. WARNING!! Mentions of Abuse SH Homophobia Smut BxB

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