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Sold To The Beastly Alpha

[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?

AngelLily · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
19 Chs

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VALERIC jerked the door open and rushed into his house. He didn't bother with the elevator, and in a matter of barely ten seconds, he was standing in front of the door of his bedroom, breathing apprehensively. 

"Little wife." 

He went into the room and looked around, his eyes searching for Stella. 

A chair rattled back at the table next to the bed, and a pair of blue eyes rose to meet his. Stella didn't say a word to him, but she frowned at the look on his face. She watched his usually cold gaze soften at her, confused and worried.  

"Are you okay?" The man took a few steps towards her.  

She looked away from him and turned her back on him to continue with what she was doing. As he had expected, she wasn't talking to him at all.  

She hated him.