Reborn For The Vicious Alpha
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Reborn For The Vicious Alpha

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Sophie Abou Paranormal

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Long ago, Seraneth and her twin sister, Daphne, were born witches—powerful, feared, and respected.
Zalkhar, the legendary wolf, was Seraneth’s lover… and Daphne’s secret obsession.
Bardalph, prince of the realm of kings and Zalkhar’s closest friend, loved Daphne with a devotion she never returned.
Together, the four dared to create the Potion of Khora, a spell for immortality.
But only Daphne knew the full incantation. She warned them not to finish it.
Zalkhar disobeyed—and what he did triggered a curse that would haunt generations.
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Centuries later, in the present day…
Freya Garrick has spent twenty-five years believing werewolves are monsters.
Trained by her werewolf-hunter father—after her mother was killed by their kind—Freya became a ghost in the night, feared for taking down several Alphas.
Now, only one target remains:
Alpha Torin— the most feared, most untouchable beast in Hollow Vale.
To kill him, Freya infiltrates his lair disguised as a man…
But fate delivers a fatal twist: Alpha Torin is her mate.
How could a human be fated to the most vicious wolf alive?
She never got the chance to answer—because she was killed in his domain.
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But death wasn't the end.
Freya is reborn as a dangerous and cursed hybrid.
The kind of creature even Alphas fear.
Now she must choose:
Avenge her mother’s death
Destroy the mate bond that once betrayed her
Or rise above a legacy built on blood and secrets
“She’s a cursed hybrid,” the pack witch warned. “And she is not to be mated.”
What happens when the Alpha couldn’t stop his endless craving for her?

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Epilogue—Penelope

I woke up to the sound of whispers just outside my door.

They weren’t loud, but they didn’t need to be.

The words were clear enough.

 “Torin’s awake.”

At first, I stayed still.

I just lay there for a moment, staring at the ceiling, and let the silence fill me.

Then slo……

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