Maryixxx

In twenty years of her existence, Martina Green never entertained any good-looking man in the whole town. Almost all of them came from a rich and well-known family that they were all ended up rejected and brokenhearted. 

She never felt guilty for what she did because she believed that true happiness never depends on other people especially other men. 

Martina is quite different from her colleagues. She has odd interests that she only understands like werewolves who existed thousands of years ago and other critters in the whole world. 

She is the only child living with her parents who were both popular dentists and they wanted her to be a fashion designer like what she told them when she was younger. 

But as time goes by, Martina took the outlandish path that entirely changed her life. 

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One, cold night, Martina went on a quick vacation by herself with her favorite car when life became too ordinary for her. But along the way, she heard loud noises that echoed around the road surrounded by tall, old trees. 

The road seemed extraordinary terrifying but she pulled back the car and chased where the voices came from. Without her knowledge, Martina stepped into the legendary creatures’ territory where she shouldn’t trespass. 

But her wild imagination pushed her to go further into a deep, dark forest until she saw bright lights that caught her attention. 

She hurriedly ran closer to it, but the moment she narrowed her eyes, Martina was left speechless and terrified when a good-looking man laid his eyes on her.

The Naughty Alpha and His Perfect Match

In the middle of the night, Martina was awakened by the warm sensation that embraced her as tight as how she described it. 


Her forehead was covered with cold sweats, thinking she was having a bad dream. 


To her horror, she did realize that inside of a huge room, she was only accompanied by Dalia who had fallen asleep on the sofa. 


She felt guilty and responsible for everything. But Martina didn't try to recall what truly happened to her that she even ended up in a stranger's flat.  


For a couple of minutes, she was staring at her friend's exhausted face. Dalia was fortunate as the room was well–ventilated and there were no insects that would disturb her peaceful rest. 


However, Martina didn't want to see her that way. She saw Dalia's uncovered legs and arms and thought she might be cold. 


As a hard-headed woman who would never listen to anybody, she bit the bottom of her lips, trying to put her legs down to the floor. 


The alpha's hallowed name