Wait... I'm the alphas mate?Oh no

Wait... I'm the alphas mate?Oh no

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"You know what!" "What?!" "You're such a leprechaun!" He was about to say something when he realized what I just said "What?" He asked confused "Well. Smurfs are shit and leprechauns awesome and my star sign rhymes with leprechaun so that's cool, and just like a leprechaun werewolves are considered mythical creatures to humans, it since all you wear are tight tops with the tightest jeans and like to watch the notebook a lot, then you must be a gay leprechaun however since you're also an Alpha so that must mean you're the king of all leprechauns" I said nodding in approval Just then Riley ran in hugging me saying how happy he is that I'm living with him. But when I was about to respond hat when what I said clicked in Aces head . . . . . . . . . . . "I AM NOT A GAY LEPRECHAUN!!!" Sure 🙄
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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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