she_osprey

[COMPLETE || WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 21+ // Mercy Makes You Weak]

“And when the sun goes down on your grave, let it be known, that it was all my doing.”

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Tired of the shit-show put on by her apparent ‘mates’, Kim Rania, the most powerful, ruthless, and psychotic alpha of the Obren kingdom declares that she will not take a mate, a decision that no one questions, not even the mighty werewolf king.

However, her announcement unlocks a pandora of betrayal, chaos, secrets, and unforgivable sins; which brews in her, a new tornado of anger, hate, and a great desire for retribution, a need she must fulfill. 

At the center of all that, is her ‘clueless’ true mate, the man she has grown to hate with everything she has and doesn't have; a man determined to cripple her rule with the unfortunate aid of her parents – Park Jihoon, alpha of her rival pack, Calindra.

Rania knows she has a choice to make. To either forgive them and give in to her mate bond, or to burn them all and everything they hold dear.

However her anger is too great and it drives her to seek the help of humanity’s greatest evil & immortal psycho, the lycan Kaia Seto, the soulless barbarian of barbarians, who is a little too willing to help her with her vengeance.

Perhaps Kaia just has a good heart, right?

But what if there is another reason Kaia is open to helping, will the psycho alpha agree to it, just for her vengeance?

Mated to A Rival Alpha

The next morning in Incayon felt strange, but what was even stranger was the fact that hours had passed and there was still nothing that could convince the misfits that Rania had done whatever it was willingly.

They were convinced that Kaia had done something to their sister, and honestly, they were willing to stake their lives on it. Maybe that was also why they had woken up a little earlier than usual and found themselves at her door.

It was strange in every way, but then they were misfits, so strange was more of a compliment than a guide into their unmonitored world of chaos.

The Incayon wolves who were moving around the pack house were not sure what they were supposed to make of that sight really, because they had never seen five intelligent people share one brain cell like that.

It was the only other explanation other than the fact that the misfits looked like creeps standing in front of Kim Rania's room.

Overthinking Idiots Or Adorable Misfits?