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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

The first person who greeted them was Father Calisto. He has these two ladies next to him which they recognized as Isabel and Camila.

"Nice to see you here, Miss Lowell and Mister—"

"Kiel," Kiel said, introducing himself to them.

Father Calisto scooted over to show them the way. He told them that the kids were already excited to see them. They are all looking forward to this event. Today, they will hold a small activity for the children.

Isabel and Camila toured them around real quick before they headed to the classroom. There was only one and it was at the back of the church.

"I'm really sorry if the space is small." Camila said as she opened the door.

The walls painted in white with those ABC posters and numbers welcomed their sight. Small tables and chairs and a soft rubber mat in case the children aged 7 to 8 stumble or fall. The rooms were as noisy as they were already kids there.

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