Xeeraaruwa

***
An Alpha-mage, one whose soul held nothing but darkness, but was known as the incapable Alpha, because that's how he appears to his pack.


Every Alpha is known to be an arrogant, possessive, egotistical, and controlling person but not this Alpha he was known to be a womanizer, inconsiderate, and undisturbed by the affairs of the pack. he's the most accurate definition of I don't give a sh#t kinda person...


His mate was bound to make him stronger, but when he found her he knew he had to reject her unless he was willing to let the darkness takeover...

***

Okay, so do you think the Alpha would reject his mate? would he succeed in holding back the darkness within him?


What if he rejects his mate, but she doesn't take it lightly...

Breelia, Alpha Black's mate, is the daughter of the Alpha of the strongest pack to have ever existed, she hadn't been expecting to fall in love with her mate but when he rejected her, she vowed to make him pay.


How would she make him pay? would they become immortal enemies or would she forgive him?

***

#Warnings this book is a slow burn, and you'd have to be patient with the characters as they develop with time.


Things aren't always going to be like sleeping in beds of roses well except they include thorns... haha just kidding... or not. Anyways 

please support this book as I actually started it for the WSA contest which I have little confidence about but with your help, we might make it...

And if you still find this interesting after the warnings then thank you for your support...


***
PS. Book art doesn't belong to me and would be removed upon request by the true owner.

The Fate Of The Female Alpha

Think of white lilies, pretty white lilies, you have to be in control.

I kept trying to get my tensed to muscles to move, but no matter how many times I chant think about lilies, it didn't quite work.

What is it? Are you nervous to meet him? he's gorgeous

Bree's voice in my head only made things worst. She still has no idea he had rejected us, and I knew it was only about a few more seconds before she finds out.

"Oh hey, honey, come have your seat," my Dad's voice roared in the almost empty room, and it rang a few times in my head.

My eyes were fixated on his face, the grey eyes the sweet scent that filled my nostrils, his facial features which were to die for, to how neatly dressed he was only making things more difficult than they already are.

Dinner Pt2