Marked By The Monster: The Lycan King's Bride

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it could have been days. The only constant was the burning ri

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the floor, just

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tion, leaning against the damp wall.

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this?" I asked. "Yo

ice dropping to a whisper. "You think I don't know?

ped a beat. "

thinks you're just a beta. But I can smell it on you

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this,"

mal wolf, but to a murky, sickly yellow. He

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told everyone your wolf was dying! Yo

Men are so easy to manipulate when you play the victim. Holden

to find ou

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abbing my hair. She yanked my fa

red my skin, the distant drumbeat in my head grew louder. A fla

ssed. "Your status. Your life. And maybe, once

white, explode

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of my hair and stumbling back. Blood

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pounded down

idy

clutching her bleeding arm, me holding a blo

instantly springing to her eyes. "I brou

ce contorted with a rage th

you," he

ked the

, backing away. "She healed! Look ho

g. He was blind to eve

He grabbed me by the throa

my mate,"

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y head cracked against the ston

gue?" Holden yelled. "Then

outside. "Crank up the

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t just pain; it was like being dipped in lava. Every n

nvulsing. I couldn't sc

a flicker this time. It was a cold, soothing presence wrapping aroun

aidyn's smirk.

f as the darkness crept in. I wi