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?

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STELLA looked down and nervously tapped the heel of her foot on the floor. "I…I want to eat."

"Hm?" The man was still rather confused. "You haven't eaten?"

"Do you want me to cook for you?"

She was taken aback, that hadn't been what she expected from him. She meant to have him eat with her in the dining room, not cook for her. Wait, he can cook?

Her eyes ran a head-to-toe scan on him. A man like him...cook? Now, she wanted to see for herself. How good of a cook was he? How hot would he look—

Her pair of palms landed on her face, and she quickly turned to have her back facing him, her entire face a hot red. What was that? Why did she just think that? Her eyes flickered rapidly, and she slowly turned, unwilling to raise her head to hide the burning red on her face.

You Can Cook?