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Bianca C. Lis

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THE WRONG TWIN FOR THE RIGHT ALPHA

THE WRONG TWIN FOR THE RIGHT ALPHA

Werewolf
5.0
I slid under his arms, looking for a safe place to breathe. I noticed a playful smile on his lips but chose to ignore it. “Would the change hurt?” I lowered my gaze and asked in a hushed voice. “More than you can imagine, human.” The sincerity in his words made me raise my chin toward him. “How was the transformation?” He approached me again and spoke slowly. “First, your bones began to crack, throwing you to the ground.” His eyes were closed. “Then thick fur grew all over your body. The elongation of the limbs, I found, was the most exciting part of the pain.” He teased with a flick of his tongue before continuing. “Then came the shortening of the snout and the development of sharp claws and fangs.” I took a deep breath, trying to process what was coming. “Is there anything else I should know?” I asked, my voice shaking. “Loss of control was imminent.” His eyes sparkled, as if he had traversed some hidden memory in his mind. “The thirst for blood was insatiable, the beast would dominate you, acting primarily on primal instincts. This would result in violent attacks on anyone or any animal in your path!” “Would I become irrational?” I covered my mouth, trying to control the knot that had formed in my throat. “How did you control it?” Laughing, he had already reached me and pulled me close, digging his claws not too deep into my hip, causing a groan of pain. “It took strength, training, and the goddess on your side, human.” He retracted the claws, leaving only one long one, and returned to my chin, scratching it and collecting a drop of blood. He licked it and smiled. “Don't worry, I'll be here for your entire trial.” “To make sure I die?” With tears in my eyes, I took a few more steps forward into his dangerous game, noticing that his breathing was a little heavier. “You remind me so much of her.” He murmured, pressing his forehead against mine. “To make sure your transformation doesn't get out of control and to witness the deity's choice.” With more pressure on my forehead, he forced me to take a few steps back in pain. “I'm scared…” I confessed, squeezing my hands together. The wolf remained mysteriously seated, not saying a word. Joint pains began, a twist in my stomach, and my ribs seemed to expand inside, as if to make room for a dog's soul. “Ouch, that hurts…” I groaned, squatting down and wrapping my arms around my stomach. “I don't want this…” I pleaded with teary eyes, looking at the Alpha in front of me. “Please, help me avoid this!” “Ouch, damn it, damn it…” I screamed, surrendering to the pain. Cold sweat dripped down my forehead, and when I raised my hand to wipe it away, I noticed that fur was beginning to sprout. “Mother, Father, please help me!” I whispered, feeling tension in every part of my body. It felt like my entire being been being torn apart and reshaped, and I swore a roar escaped my lungs. As warned, my limbs began to lengthen, causing indescribable pain. I began to become delirious, feeling my rational mind being pushed into the depths of my thoughts, as if something was trying to imprison me, trying to dominate me! I didn't know if this was a delusion or perhaps a dream… “The Wrong Mate for the Right Alpha” is a thrilling story full of twists and turns, supernatural powers, betrayal, and conflict. As Sophie faces impossible choices, she searches for a way to bring peace to a world divided by Lupine rivalries, power lust, and the end of a curse.