Reborn As The Cursed Alpha's Bride

Chapter 7

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stared down at the sun-dappled garden. Elara was still kneeling bes

mega had dismissed. Consumed by Pack politics and border disputes, I had blindly accepted her word, or

forehead and smiled. It wasn't the polite, calculated mask she wore in the Great Hall. It was

awing at my chest, demanding I claim

mured from the doorway, breaking the he

ther. Heat rushed to my face, a dangerous mix of shame and the raw, untamed desir

barest hint of my Alpha's Command. "Is the report on the northern border Rogue ac

m his eyes, replaced instantly by stoic obedience. "At once, Alp

e tactical maps spread across my desk. *She is a duty. The Pack comes first,* I repeated

y what had transpired after Elara took Jaxon inside. I needed to gauge if Hattie's earlier negli

ing her hands, her scent sour with

," I co

warmed her hands by rubbing them together, then massaged his stomach. Just gentle pressure. He relaxed almost immediately." Hattie swallowed hard. "Only th

ed," I g

etely bypassed my authority, healed my son, and won his absolute loyalty in a single afternoon. The Luna's Suite

uldn't let my guard down. Tomorrow, I would watch her every move. I would strip away the mys

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Reborn As The Cursed Alpha's Bride

Qijia Lady Werewolf

“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.”