He was known as death since it was almost impossible to kill him. 

Born with the rare immortality gene, Alpha Nir was feared and respected by all. He could walk into the midst of a million enemies with his eyes closed, for he was sure they could only glare and gnash without doing a thing. 

He had been stabbed too many times, but the wounds were covered up immediately. He had gotten so used to poisons - he could identify one from a distance.

He was known as Nir - the young fearless ruler of the largest community; the envy of every other ruler. Feared and respected by all; the mention of his name alone could bring the mighty to their knees. 

He had forbidden love for himself. But things get complicated when the beautiful Ximena comes into the picture and sets his eyes on her, he knew she was there for a purpose. 

She wanted him badly - only because she wanted to drive a knife through his chest. 

He wanted her badly - only because he wanted to make her scream in his bed. 

How does she kill a man that cannot be killed?

And how does he make her scream when she'd never oblige?

A steamy read you sure wouldn't want to miss...

The Alpha Called Death

　　Ema struggled to catch her breath as she stared at the unbelievably cute guy in front of her. Tall, silky hair, sparkling eyes with gold balls and the most perfect body built were words too small to describe the man in front of her. He looked so perfect, Ema could barely believe it.


　　For a while, she remained standing and staring envinly at him, not realizing he was actually standing in front of her house and might probably need something from them. For a while, she got lost in those charming eyes of his - wondering why she had never come across him before. Truly, Ema felt her world pause.


　　"I'm looking for Ximena" She finally jerked back to reality when she heard him speak. She didn't even know what he said, but his warm baritone voice induced a sort of sensation in her - one that was strong enough to snap her from her world of fantasy.


　　"Uhm...H-Hi" She found herself smiling as she stuttered. "You um... you're welcome. Sorry, do you need my help? Do you... want to..."


CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN (A Treat For Peace)