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Devyn Lowell, the youngest daughter of the Lowell Clan. A dominant werewolf omega, who changes sex partners every month in order to maintain her form. She never entered serious relationships. For her, alpha men were just toys. 

Kiel Arnoux, a recessive werewolf alpha. Living his life as the President’s shadow. Devyn’s personal assistant, who distanced himself and forgot the memories they made as childhood friends.

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“I can’t take her strong pheromones!!”

The man who was supposed to be Devyn’s partner for the month stormed out of the room. 

The female omega sat down and lit a cigarette. A devilish smirk stretched across her cheeks. “What a useless alpha,”

Kiel turned to her and bowed. “I apologize. Do you want me to arrange another—”

He stopped when Devyn pulled his collar. She blew a smoke and ordered. "Kneel"

Kiel wasn't stunned at all. He bent down and kneeled.

Devyn grabbed the man by the hair and then she placed one foot on Kiel's chest. "You are so obedient. Do you know that it was a privilege to be stepped on by me?" she smirked.

The man nodded. "Thank you for stepping on me, President."

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A hot and steamy connection between a CEO and her assistant.

Is LUST the only thing that binds them? What will happen if both of them fall deeper into the dangerous pit of LOVE?

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The Werewolf CEO's Pet

Veronica scanned the guy from head to toe. Seeing his state with messy hair and small crumples on clothes.

The guy cleared his throat. "Yes, Miss Veronica." He nodded and joined her downstairs. "Miss Lowell asked me for some water."

The woman pointed at the way to the kitchen. "Sure, go ahead. I prepare some juice. You guys must be cleaning inside the study room."

When they reached the kitchen, she's the one who opened the fridge and took out the pitcher with apple juice. "Make sure to not inhale any dust, okay?"

When the guy left, Veronica clicked her tongue in dismay. She put her palm on forehead and mumbled. "These kids should just ask the maids to do that. Isn't it Saturday today? They are supposed to relax from work."

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