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[Warning: Mature Content R18]
Aubrey Young knows she’s average. She has average looks, average height, average personality, average intelligence and she likes it that way. The less attention on her the better. One day she catches the attention of a decidedly un-average “man.” Forget average, he is the hottest guy in the university, Rhyland Leslie Darling.

Rhyland is uber rich, smart, and handsome. And he knows it. He also has a secret. He is a werewolf and an Alpha at that. An inveterate playboy, he has sworn never to settle down after seeing the destruction ‘love’ has brought to his family. That is until he meets Aubrey. Irresistibly drawn to her unique scent, Rhyland discovers that only Aubrey has the ability to calm him down during his HEAT. 

But it’s not only Rhyland who is attracted to Aubrey. It quickly becomes apparent that she has a scent that can enhance the abilities of ALL the werewolves and another powerful race… VAMPIRES. With this unwanted unique ability, Aubrey becomes sought after by the two constantly warring races. She soon realizes she has to stick with Rhyland, the only one strong enough to protect her.

Along the way, Aubrey finds out that she was not as "average" as she once thought, that she is actually one of the remaining survivors of a SPECIAL RACE. Soon, Aubrey realizes that she herself must grow stronger in order to protect her loved ones and defeat a formidable enemy.  

Get ready for a fantasy love story that takes you on a roller coaster of emotions!  ^u^

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My Darling Alpha

He looked at Aubrey and gave her a strained smile.

"Hey Sunshine." Rhyland said before he could stop himself and Aubrey's eyes widened at the endearment.

Aubrey swallowed and nodded. She turned around and blinked back tears.

"Are you alright?" She asked again, more calmly this time.

"Yes." Rhyland said, looking away. 'Damn! I couldn't help myself back there.' This entire experience was so difficult. He took a quick glance at his member and sighed in relief. 'Oh great it's down.'

'He probably mistook me for Natasha.' Aubrey thought suddenly, her eyes downcast. Her lips trembled. 'Don't cry, Aubrey. Don't cry.'

"How uhh… how've you been?" Rhyland cleared his throat.

"Good." Aubrey furrowed her brows. 'Why was he asking this?'

"How's Nana Bella?" Rhyland tried again.

"Good." Aubrey answered tersely, more tense this time.

Chapter 133: Strictly Business