she_osprey

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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.
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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?

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WHOSE ALPHA?

The trauma that Alexei had gone through all those years was still fresh in their minds and the losses were a reminder of how much they had changed. It was a reminder of their struggle to come back home, their fights, and a reason to be proud of the scars they had gotten over that period.

It had taken a while for them to heal especially with the bonds broken. It had even taken longer for them to adapt to the lives that humans led, but they had to. They didn't have a choice anyway. The attack all those years ago was still traumatic for them and they were still trying to find ways to believe that none of that shit would happen again.

Sure they had leaders who cared, but they still needed to be reassured. They needed to believe and be reminded that they were safe every once in a while. The warlocks had settled had gotten ready to welcome their leaders.

We Trust You