Seven Mates

Trigger Warnings For This Book: This is a dark werewolf romance containing Violence, abuse, rape, betrayal, trouble in paradise, drugs, murder, assault, bondage, and a Reverse harem involving scenarios of b×g, b×b raw sex scenes, and slavery.

Don’t read if you are not up to eighteen.

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“Hurry everyone!’ He shouted. The manager, with his enormous stomach with white beard, shouted at us to hurry and move the bags into the truck..

“Don’t you have anything more important to do than gossip, get your asses up and work.” He ordered.

We all workers immediately stopped discussing and giggled in silence.

I went forward, carried the bag to the truck as I loaded it. It was quite heavy, but I stood up, using most of my strength.

After all, it is my work, my job and no one else’s work.

If I refuse to get a hold of this, the manager will instantly fire me, and I don’t want that shit. It’s ridiculous, and it’s so damn tough getting another job, quite hard, and thinking about my bills even worsens the case.

“Hey, wolf.’

I knew who that was the instant I heard his voice. “Hey, Mike,’

He always uses that nickname, especially when I’m outside.

He tapped on my shoulder with a smile. “I can see you are working so hard, sweetie.’

Mike is my best friend, who helped me through my rough moments, put me through life and taught me on how to protect myself when I got kicked out of the clan.

He is an Alpha, six feet tall with bright features.

He is also muscular, well built, with long blonde hair, blue eyes.

He had pink lips, a pointed nose, had this oval shape of face, he was as dazzling as the sun. Everywhere he went, girls flooded around him like bees.

He was quite attractive.

He was still entirely handsome and also quite wealthy. Some of the workers here admired his ponytail while he dressed in casual clothes and orange snickers.. I could recall when I almost got beaten by one of his fans because they thought I was his girlfriend.

He was a famous Alpha for his beauty. Sometimes I asked myself how I ended up with him when I am not up to his league.

“Oh, my! He is so hot.’ One of them whispered happily.

“I want him for myself,” the blonde girl added with a whisper.

What a bunch of losers! Are they even aware I can hear them?

I smiled. “What the fuck are you doing here? I thought you hate seeing me doing such work.” I snickered, and playfully nudged him on the shoulder.

“I came to see you and how you are doing this work, being under the blistering sun, how your skin doesn’t burn puzzles me.”

“As you can see, I’m busy as fuck. No work, no money, no food. I gotta do what I’m gonna do.” I replied, chuckling, twisting my lips sideways. “A girl gotta do what she gotta do, man.’

“Yeah,” he rolled his eyes at me, exhausted from hearing those words from me, anyway. “I get you, feminist, come on, you are bigger than this, you need a good air conditioner and a nice food, even a spa to relax the bones. Life is short.’

“Not for us, wolves, stop calling me a feminist.’