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 blinked shockingly, and an unexpected foreign low chuckle rose through him at the girl's breathless retorts. Yet again, that strange feeling. This was a different sort of amusement, it was like something he'd never felt before. And his first reaction to that feeling was to laugh a little, something he'd never done in his life before.

"I never said you're weak. And I don't think you're weak. You're you, it doesn't matter if you're a recessive or pure omega. That doesn't define you, so don't be too conscious of it, at least not with me. I don't pay heed to it, and it doesn't matter to me."

That had to be the longest sentence he'd spoken in one breath.

But that wasn't what left Stella stunned. It was his laugh. Though it sounded too low to even consider a laugh, it was still one. This was the first time she'd ever seen him express himself with emotions other than anger.

First Laughter