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Alpha's Cruel Addiction

[WARNING: EXTREMELY MATURE CONTENT] “If you ever come near my woman again, I will find you, brutally torture you, and unleash hell's wrath upon you for the rest of eternity." Her story with him should've never been said. Their world was as cruel as it was cunning. Werewolves rained terror upon humans as warriors of the nation. Vampires ruled high society with an iron fist. All her life, Ophelia wondered why the vampires and werewolves in the kingdom never attacked her—only to realize she was declared off-limits ten years ago. Yet, the entire realm was fighting over the rights to her body—or her life. But why? And what for?

Xincerely · Fantasy
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156 Chs

Escort the Lady

"T-thank you, Janette, I-I appreciate your help and story," Ophelia said as Janette slid a simple necklace across her neck.

Ophelia touched the pearls, her throat closing. She had never been showered in this kind of luxury. Whenever Matriarch Eves presented the girls with gifts, she seldom gave anything to Ophelia. Aaron, her father had always tried to give her something, but she insisted on books instead. Ophelia had never complained.

"Is it too tight, my lady?" Janette worriedly asked, for she saw the Madam give the necklace a bit of shifting.

Ophelia shook her head. She didn't know how to express her feelings. Ophelia seldomly wore necklaces, rings, or bracelets. Illegitimate daughters didn't have this kind of luxury. As such, her skin wasn't used to being weighed down with a foreign material.