alienfrommars

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Rinnie Everfell had always dreamed of going beyond the castle wall. The day that dream came true was also the day everyone she held dear died in the hands of the rebels. Bound by a promise to survive, she ran for her life, only to encounter a naked man deep in the woods.


Out of desperation, Rinnie asked for his help and found herself agreeing to the reward he wanted, HER.


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“Rinnie,” he called with his warm baritone voice and placed his palm against the door to stop me from leaving.

“You are a werewolf and your destined mate for life will be chosen by fate,” I whispered as I turned around to face him. “It was said that once you find your true mate, it was by instinct, by the maddening desires, by nature, telling you that was the mate you will love passionately for life.”

“I am not that mate, Hugo,” I stressed my claim adamantly. “Rejecting your mate also means rejecting your destiny.”

SLAM!

His pair of crimson eyes glowed menacingly as he slammed his palm against the door. I fought the fear that instantly crept into my heart.

“Destiny? Fate?” My back fused against the door as he bent over until his face was a palm length away from mine. “And who is this Destiny Fate to decide for me?”

“Hugo—”

“I decide for myself, Rinnie.” He seethed as his fangs let themselves known. “If I say you are my one true mate, then you are my one true mate. If this world disagrees, then let it be damned.”

Little did Rinnie know, dealing with the devious, narcissistic, and a walking red flag Alpha, who was bold enough to go against his fate, would be the least of her concerns. With people after her, the secret of her identity, and the rotting truth of her "perfect life" slowly unveiling its covers, Rinnie must find a way to survive the vicious world of werewolves and vampires.

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True Alpha's Chosen Mate

"It seemed what Azazel did to you, mincing your bones, helped your bones heal and fix the problem," Deimos guessed, as that was the only plausible explanation for his daughter's situation.

Sally's bones were shattered, after all. So her regeneration ability probably mistook it and repaired it to match her age. No wonder she was in so much pain as healing and growing that strained her body was too much to handle.

"What the..." before Sally could complete her sentence, she turned her head in Priscilla's direction. She frowned, seeing Priscilla's wolf form was drooling like a mad wolf.

"Father, I don't know what happened to your leg, but let me handle her." She remarked without taking her eyes off of Priscilla. "For some reason, my body is itching to fight, and I keep hearing Brother Hugo in my head. I don't like it."

Final Act I: The revival of history II