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"Are you really human? A human can't possess such a captivating scent," William inquired.

"But you either don't seem a human to me. Who are you?" Sherry reciprocated his query bluntly.

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We often meet our destiny on the path we desperately try to avoid. But happens next? 

William Romano, the cold-hearted true alpha of the Romano pack, was a ruthless lone leader. However, he wasn't always an angry and monstrous man. Pain turned him so when his enemies brought tragedy to his family. And pain engineered his great desire for vengeance

Sherry Crawley was a joyous, beautiful, and kind person who always thought of herself as a strong-willed lady. However, that changed when she suddenly lost everything at once, leaving her shattered into pieces to the point that she attempted to take her life. 

Two polar opposites, bound by fate, in a world so unexpecting. 
What happens when destiny intervenes and William ends up saving her life and finds himself drawn to this beautiful woman? 

Worse yet, William's beta's brother Roger has set his sights on Sherry as well.  he was indifferent to werewolves' activities, he established his business as emperor in just 10 years. he lived among human-like humans, he loved so much to Merry, but Merry was a werewolf too.

Will William and Sherry's love survive such turmoil and interference?
Will Roger and Merry's love survive just like a human being?

The unexpected destined mate

But these white orchids are so fresh and beautiful." She smelled the fragrance of the flowers as she spoke, with a happy smile on her face.

"Why did he send you white orchids? Has he given you these orchids before?" His voice sounded a little hoarse, and he continued to stare at them, sitting still.

"Ah, honey, don't be jealous." Hearing his reaction, she giggled meekly, holding the bouquet tightly in her arms. "He knows very well that I have been taken away, so don't worry, maybe it's just one of his quirks to send flowers to everyone, don't think too much, don't move, can I get you some porridge?" Throwing him a tender kiss, she returned to the kitchen humming a meek tune.

When she left, his eyes were still on the flowers she carried with her. He was full of doubts, and he was puzzled deep in his heart, "But why is it a white orchid? I bet...she doesn't even know that the white orchid symbolizes...death."

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