Scenario:Damián Manrique is a cold, threatening and ferocious alpha. He does not aspire to get a mate, but rather to be a lone wolf and let some of his brothers' wolves take power over his territory when he dies.
What happens when a charming and sweet mate gets in her way, who is a faithful believer in love and when she meets him she is convinced that he is the love of her life, the protagonist of all the love stories she has read over and over again. time. But he doesn't believe in any of that.
Ava Salvatore, is the youngest of her siblings and the darling of the family, with a unique intelligence, being a biochemist at 17 years old and now at 18 years old she is the best biochemist in the world, she has a quiet life full of love of her family, but she is determined to meet the man of her life.
What happens when Ava meets that man, but realizes that he does not want to have a relationship, nor have the slightest contact with her, simply because he assumes she is inferior and is a child in his eyes, because they are 10 years apart.
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Damián Manrique is a cold, threatening and ferocious alpha. He does not aspire to get a mate, but rather to be a lone wolf and let some of his brothers' wolves take power over his territory when he dies.
What happens when a charming and sweet mate gets in her way, who is a faithful believer in love and when she meets him she is convinced that he is the love of her life, the protagonist of all the love stories she has read over and over again. time. But he doesn't believe in any of that.
Ava Salvatore, is the youngest of her siblings and the darling of the family, with a unique intelligence, being a biochemist at 17 years old and now at 18 years old she is the best biochemist in the world, she has a quiet life full of love of her family, but she is determined to meet the man of her life.
What happens when Ava meets that man, but realizes that he does not want to have a relationship, nor have the slightest contact with her, simply because he assumes she is inferior and is a child in his eyes, because they are 10 years apart.
Ava Salvatore
She is a 18yearold biochemist, considered the youngest and most intelligent in her field. She is determined, hopeful, and a bit naive. Ava grew up reading romance novels, convinced that true love would resemble those stories. When she meets Damián Manrique, she believes he's her destined mate. Despite his rejection due to their age difference, she's intrigued and drawn to him. Ava's encounter with Damián leaves her both heartbroken and fascinated, questioning her previous beliefs about love.
Damián Manrique
He is an 8year veteran of the US Special Forces and later worked as a bodyguard. He is jaded, aloof, and intense. Damián despises being tied down, especially by a mate, and always remains a lone wolf. Raised in a harsh environment, he never believes in love or romance. When Ava Salvatore approaches him, he dismisses her due to their age difference and her youth. Damián remains focused on his career and life without embracing any romantic entanglements.
Damián Manrique is an alpha who does not believe in love, nor does he want a mate.
He prefers to live life as a lone wolf.
When he dies, he wants his brothers' wolves to take power over his territory.
He does not want to be tied down or have any relationship.
He never believed in love or romance.
He was raised to only believe in himself.
For him, women were just fun and pleasure and nothing else.
Ava Salvatore is the youngest of her siblings and the darling of the family.
At 17 years old, she was a biochemist, and at 18 years old, she was considered the best biochemist in the world.
She has a quiet life full of love from her family, but she is determined to meet the man of her life.
She wants someone who loves her, respects her, and adores her.
She wants someone who will be her rock, just as she will be his rock.
She wants someone who will love her more and more each day.
She wants to read each other's minds and complete each other's sentences.
She wants a love just like all the books she has read over and over again throughout the years.
I wander deeper into the forest, my boots crunching against the underbrush as I search for the perfect samples for my research.
The crisp mountain air fills my lungs, invigorating me and sharpening my focus.
I crouch down to examine a peculiar fungus growing on a fallen log, my fingers brushing against the soft, velvety texture.
A twig snaps behind me.
I freeze, my heart pounding in my chest as I slowly turn around.
In the distance, thirty feet away from me, stands a man.
My breath hitches in my throat as I take in his imposing figure.
He's tall, with broad shoulders and a muscular build that speaks of power and strength.
His eyes are dark and penetrating, fixed intently on me.
For a moment, we simply stare at each other, neither of us moving or speaking.
His nostrils flare slightly as if he's catching my scent, and I can feel his gaze burning into me like a searing brand.
I want to run, to flee from this stranger who exudes an aura of danger and intensity.
But I can't move, can't tear my gaze away from his piercing eyes. He takes one deliberate step forward, his movements fluid and predatory.
My heart pounds in my chest, the sound echoing in my ears as he stalks closer and closer.
The forest around us falls silent, the chirping of birds ceasing as if they too are mesmerized by this enigmatic figure.
I clutch my sample collection bag tighter, my knuckles white against the canvas.
When he's ten feet away from me, I catch his scent - pine needles and something wild and primal.
His dark eyes narrow slightly as he studies me, his head tilting to the side as if he's trying to decipher a puzzle.
I take an instinctive step back, my boot crunching against the dead leaves scattered on the forest floor.
He matches my movement, taking another deliberate step forward to maintain the distance between us.
The tension builds with each passing second, heavy and palpable in the air.
I can feel it like a living entity, pulsing with its own rhythm.
And then, suddenly, he stops moving. We stand there, locked in a silent standoff, our eyes fixed on each other.
The world seems to hold its breath as we wait for something - anything - to break the spell that binds us.
I can feel his gaze boring into me, searching for answers that I don't have.
And I can sense his confusion, his uncertainty about what to make of this strange encounter.
"Who are you?" he finally asks, his voice a low rumble that resonates through the stillness.
"I'm Ava," I reply, my voice steadier than I feel, "and you're not supposed to be here."
He raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes. "Neither are you."