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Alpha Razor King

Warning: Dark Romance! In the heart of Upper Ville lies a cursed werewolf pack, haunted by the Moon goddess herself. Isabella Ferris, a reckless and wolfless omega, yearns for an alpha mate who will bow to her every whim. But fate has other plans when she crosses paths with Razor King, the feared, cruel, and domineering alpha of the Bloody Skull pack, whom everyone bows to. Forced into marriage by a dark bargain, Isabella is thrown into the brutal world of werewolves and Mafia power struggles.

Francesca_Anthony · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
132 Chs

Incapable Of Love.

**Isabella**

A knock sounded at the door, and Felicia quickly went to answer it. Dean hurriedly rushed inside and knelt down in front of Razor.

"Boss, Beta Tom is here. He said he has something urgent to speak to you about," he stated, briefly glancing at me, lying on top of Razor's body.

My lips curved into a smile. I was really glad that he was alright. I had been so worried because what happened to him was my fault.

"Where is he?" Razor asked nonchalantly, stroking my hair softly. His masterful fingers were making me feel things on my fucking body.

"Inside your office, boss."

"Alright, tell him I'll be there shortly."

"Yes, sir," Dean nodded and hurriedly left to do as Razor ordered.

Razor held me, got up, and sat on the couch. "I have to go right now, my love," he pecked me on my lips, getting up on his feet. "I'll see you later." He headed out of the penthouse, leaving me speechless.