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I’ve read all your comments, noted all the complaints and have poured all that into my next book. I am thrilled to announce that “The Unwanted Wife: Arranged To The Cursed Alpha”, is on the horizon. In this new tale, you’ll find amazing characters with deep chemistry. It’s a werewolf romance book but I promise you, it’s not the usual story you read every time. Our female lead, Alana, is feisty and passionate. I can’t wait for you all to read about her because I’ve never written about a character I love so much. The male lead, Darius, is just as stubborn as Damian. But there’s a twist. He is everything a woman would want, only if he manages to communicate with Alana who is dying to figure him

For the past three months, he has been trying his best to cheer me up in one way or the other. Even with his tight and heavy schedule, he always finds time to visit me two or more times a day. Though we'd kissed numerous times, I make sure not to keep up to that strange and unknown feeling that disturbs me. I returned to the table and sat down on the chair in front of it. I switched on the lamp so I could continue from where I stopped where I was reading. I smiled as my gaze landed on the paragraph where I stopped in such an interesting story. It's a werewolf story titled The Alpha's Revenge written by mystic writes. It's available in Goodnovel alone.

He was the most powerful Alpha in the werewolf kingdom, feared and respected by all. He was so scary that, despite being the most handsome being alive, as the rumors said, no woman wanted to become his breeder despite him searching for years and offering huge money. He was simply a terror that no one should mess with and as cruel as fate was, I had just gotten sold to him. Soon, I arrived at Alpha Xavier's pack house and I couldn't help but he awed at how huge and beautiful the place was. But despite this, I couldn't bring myself to admire the place as I was too scared of what might come next.

“You know who I am.” "Of course," she whispered, taking slow, calculated steps toward him. "Alpha Kael. The merciless king of the forest. Tell me... do you growl as well as you fuck?" His eyes flashed gold. In one swift movement, he closed the distance between them, his hand wrapping around her throat—not tight enough to hurt, but firm enough to make her wolf purr. "You’re bold, rogue." "You’re hard," she murmured, her thigh brushing against his. Kael released her with a grunt, stepping back as if her touch burned. "You have a death wish."

Those were their trophies. “Hunters,” I whispered to myself. “Rasia….” My father’s voice cracked through the noise. He was the Alpha of our small pack. He was strong and looked unbreakable. U turned towards him…running. But I never reached him. A blast goes off. The shockwave threw me into the dirt as pain exploded through my shoulder. I immediately tasted blood. When I looked up, the elder’s hall was burning. Wolves I trained with, fighters, are dropping like flies as silver bullets pierce through them.

Teeth clashed, fur flew, and growls filled the air like thunder. And then, one wolf stood over the other… victorious, dominant, glowing silver in the moonlight. I didn’t need to guess. “Alpha!” I breathed. The victorious wolf turned, his eyes locking onto mine. His chest heaved. Blood stained his fur, but even like that… even as a wolf, I recognized him. His eyes, blue like ice, wild but familiar, stared into me like he could see everything. I should have been scared, but I wasn’t.

Every coin, every cent, was accounted for. Damien stood trying so hard not to show he was trembling. The Alpha, who once stood high and mighty, whose words were judgment and Laws, now stood before the crowd, unable to show his face. His shames were exposed. Exmach pack sent its witness. This was the first time in the history of werewolves that an alpha sold off his title. Elder Lucien stood up and read: “For the dishonour and the debt owed to the land, the pack, and the moon Goddess, Alpha Damien of Greymoon pack shall give the Alpha title of Greymoon pack by right of the Council. “

Especially not like this. "Well?" The Alpha stared down at me with clear impatience. I swallowed down my disgust, and slowly moved to grip his cock. But I don't know what to do. Wait, I've seen this before. Werewolves mate everywhere in the pack house. I think I might have seen one couple do something like this. As I recalled the women who go down on their mates, I began to mimic them. Gripping the base, I rubbed my hands up and down his member.

I answered as I spoke into the microphone placed in front of me. A woman raised her hand, who I recognized as Alpha Mira of the Solitary Pack. She had my respect because she was the only female Alpha I had come across and regulating a pack was a hard task. “Why don't we all join forces then? After all, the war is bound to affect everyone; Every supernatural being and even humans,” she spoke in a genteel tone. She had a point, but a werewolf’s pride was intoxicating. This was something she wouldn't understand because women were selfless and thought of what would be best for everyone. But that was not the case here amid power-hungry men, who only thought selfishly.

she said and she looked sheepish saying the words erotic but seeing her eyes, I could see how excited she was to talk about the book. "Werewolf?" I just answered. "Yes, ma'am, it's about a possessive and arrogant Alpha whose name is Conrad who became a mate of a low-rank she-wolf...." She explained and I continued listening to her, at first, it was just a normal story, a real fictional novel but the more she was sharing the details between the characters were getting my interest especially when she came to the part where the alpha's mate was trying to resist the pleasure she felt when she was around him. It was the same feeling I had when I'm with Remus.