AngelLily

[Mature Content: No rape] 

“A recessive omega and a mateless supreme Alpha”

He was incapable of having a mate nor falling in love from the moment he became the only existing supreme alpha. He ruled the world, he ruled them, everything was in the palms of his hands and everything belonged to him. 
Yet he couldn’t have one thing. ‘A mate ’
But he, with her, felt a spark—a tiny spark. It’d ignited like a flame, and though it was too little to confirm if they were mates, who cared? He didn’t! That tiny spark was all it took! 
And he, Valeric Jones, has found what he sought.  
And he was obsessed! 
Does it matter that he was incapable of falling in love? That he was a man unable to feel certain emotions?
No!
She belonged to no one from the moment he laid eyes on her, and he will make her his! Stella Ferguson was locked in his very palms: her smile for him, her words for him, her time for him, and her love… Only for him.
She was the shelter and the salvation he sought, the tenderness he yearned for. Yet, the real question was… would Stella Ferguson ever love the man she has been sold to? A man she hated from the very depths of her heart? One she could never stand!
And would Valeric Jones himself ever find himself capable of loving her despite his incapability and the desire he holds for her?

Sold To The Beastly Alpha

VALERIC'S attention was suddenly drawn by the heavy smell of her scent, which was pouring from the room two doors away. He couldn't understand what she could be doing in there, but he did set his suitcase aside and made his way to the room. He turned the knob and pushed the door open to expose the inside of the room.

Next to the bed, Stella stood, buttoning up her pajamas. She halted what she was doing at the sight of him and arched her brows at him.

"What?" she asked without so much as casting him a long glance.

Valeric took a short, sharp breath. "What are you doing in here?"

Rubbing her reddish cheeks, she sat down at the edge of the bed and half smiled at him.

"I am going to sleep in here today."

"Yes." She folded her arms. Now that it was clear she wasn't afraid of him, there was no longer any need to listen to anything he said. She might as well make herself comfortable.

Fear