His Little Mischief

They say opposites attract.

But what happens when a rogue and an Alpha who both crave chaos end up being mates?

It seems like Moon Goddess has made her first mistake.

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I tilt my head, scrutinizing him. He did the same. A frown tugs on my lips. He did the same.

"Copycat," I breathed out.

A smile reaches his face and his eyes twinkle with curiosity. His stares bore into me as he eyes me up and down, pride swelling in his chest.

He opens his mouth to speak, "Pleased to meet you, mi amor."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, too, mate."

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I'm definitely not a professional writer or any of that sort so mistakes in terms of grammar and plotholes will be inevitable