Alphas Genius Human Mate

PROLOGUE

The sound of crickets and chickadees could be heard in the air as she kept running. Her deep breaths and panting sounded sharp in the night. The wet grass continued scraping her feet and ankles as she kept running away despite being barefoot.

“I can hear you,” Alpha Damien of the Greek Olympus pack loudly shouted at her. “You are my mate and you have nowhere to run!”

Slightly breathless, the petite 17-year-old blond shouted back at the Alpha, “LET ME BE, you big ANIM…” Out of breath, she rasped in exhaustion and terror as she hit a dead end.

In front of the poor fleeing maiden was a sheer and steep cliff, several miles high, with hardly any protrusions and vegetation to hold on to…

“You are mine,” the dark-haired Alpha replied with an assuring tone and his signature sly smile on his handsome face.

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Damien is now twenty-five years old and he’s the only one in his pack who still has no mate.

His best friend Lyon got his mate when he hit eighteen years on their way to their usual hangout park. He could feel his best friend’s joy when he discovered that his mate was around that park.

Damien followed Lyon as he tracked the compelling scent of chamomile with vanilla that he caught from his mate.

“Why can’t I get a mate,” the young wealthy but unknown internet multi-billionaire lamented,