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Reborn As The Cursed Alpha's Bride

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 718    |    Released on: Today at 11:35

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nt of old leather, expensive whiskey, and my own Siberian cedar and frost did little to cool my irritation. My grandmother, Elder Seraphina, had p

e. Her sheer incompetence had caused absolute chaos, offending allied Alphas and nearly sparking a war. It took the former Royal Luna stepping in, flanked by Lady Kimberli and a formidable female Alpha from a northern pack whose sharp int

ubmission her rank demanded-I felt an unnerving, electric shock of recognition. The same untouchable steel I had glimpsed in that northern Alpha years ago radiat

eta, who stood silently by

Below, in the sprawling gardens, Elara was kneeling on the grass bef

coffed. Her tone bordered on insolent, clearly emboldened by my grandmoth

k into her submissive shell. Instead, the

lockage, Hattie. You've been feeding him too many rich meats and entirely neglecting fiber. D

mouth opening and

authority. "Is his future strength a risk you

Hattie stammered, tak

For your negligence, half of your stipend is docked for this moon cycle. One more mist

bowing her head in a mix of gen

ed by a woman of profound warmth. Her voice softened to a gentle murmur as she began explaining

My chest heaved as my Inner Wolf clawed at th

roared, the possessive pride

ishing her dominance over a key servant with flawless precision. I stared down at her kneeling in the dappled sunlight, the mystery of Elara Foster deepening into a dangerous obsession. I wa

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Reborn As The Cursed Alpha's Bride
Reborn As The Cursed Alpha's Bride
“The Royal Pack's glowing moonstone token rested in my palm. Before I could even process the miracle of my rebirth, my half-sister Alyssa snatched it right out of my hand. "This destiny is mine, little sister. Enjoy your cursed Alpha," she sneered. My family easily caved to her whining. They forced me to take her place and marry Alpha Kaelen, a man they called an insane, crippled monster with three feral adopted sons. They laughed, expecting his beast to tear me apart before the honeymoon was over. Alyssa thought she was stealing my crown. She didn't know she had just stolen my death sentence. In my previous life, that exact token had made me the Alpha King's Luna. But I was just a convenient, disposable meat shield for his true human mate. I died agonizingly, choking on poison meant for her, while the King didn't even blink. I lowered my head, forcing my shoulders to tremble as if holding back terrified sobs. I played the part of the pathetic, wolfless Omega they all believed me to be. But beneath my fake tears, I felt a profound relief. I remembered the Kaelen from my past life. He wasn't a monster. He was powerful, agonizingly lonely, and slowly destroyed by a dark magic no one understood. I wisely accepted the marriage pact and walked right into his freezing manor. I know exactly who cursed him. And this time, I will save him, protect his boys, and make his entire pack mine.”