The Alpha:
Her aura, to those who could sense it, was as dark and heavy as a storm-filled night. Her obsidian eyes bore into your soul. And for those incapable of sensing her magical power, her very demeanor was foreboding enough.
But, when their eyes meet, her gaze softens.
And it is that which dazzles him above all else.
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The Dark Lady:
Her power was absolute.
Hence, people both feared her and coveted her, tried to placate her as well as manipulate her, and tried to win her over even as they kept their distance and remained wary of her.
But he, an alpha, a werewolf, a leader...was the only one who had befriended her. With no ulterior motives other than desiring her company.
He'd never feared her power, nor had he coveted her for what she could do for him. Even at the beginning when they had first met and had known nothing of each other.
In fact, once her wariness and suspicions of him had been proved wrong, she couldn't fathom why he'd sought her out so often. The universe knew she hadn't given him any encouragement.
But then, over time, she couldn't avoid him. Not when he could dazzle her with just a tiny, genuine smile.
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The Sorceress & The Werewolf
RomanceIn a world where might often makes right, a sorceress currently holds the throne. Dubbed the Dark Lady and feared throughout the land for her endless magical power, very few approach her without necessity. In that landscape, the Alpha of an extensiv...
