Rejected by the Prince, Chosen by the Lycan King

Chapter 5

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me. Over an hour had passed. The agonizing burn of the Silver in my ba

lfless trash," a voice

pine. White-hot pain exploded behind my eyes. It was Dori, Edwina's

legs out from under her. Dori hit the hard wooden floor with a shocked gasp. In a fraction

e choked out, her eyes

d, devoid of any hesitation. Dori whimpered. Her weak, cowardly Inner Wolf shrank back, instin

avy Shrine door

the Luna Queen's head official. Seeing the Royal escort, Carmen immediately

Carmen cooed, reaching ou

nto my raw Silver wound. I bit the inside of my cheek

rmen whispered, her voice barely a breath

pain directly into my right arm, raised my hand, and

Carmen crashed to the floor, clutching her

u to hell first," I said c

shock broke her stoic facade. She clearly hadn't expected a batte

ring iron gates of the Royal Pack. The white marble path stretched e

, her voice echoing in the crisp evening air. "Kneel ev

power. I stepped out of the vehicle, my

o, three

bit into my s

e. B

nt, dormant healing energy pulsed just enough to keep me conscious. I brushed the leather roll in my pocket, my mind c

e Luna Queen's palace, d

" Gail orde

an hour dragged by. The night wind bit into my open w

erstorms and dark cedar. Lycan King Ezekiel. Just breathing it in made my dormant wolf stir with an

d out, her eyes lingering on my blood-soaked, batt

ll see you no

squared my bleeding shoulders,

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Rejected by the Prince, Chosen by the Lycan King

Bu Gui Werewolf

“I was a modern surgical prodigy who died in an accident, only to wake up in the battered body of a despised, wolfless Omega. My father, the Alpha, forced me to be a substitute bride for a notoriously cruel, crippled Prince, just so his favorite daughter could be with the Alpha Heir. To save myself, I publicly refused the marriage, revealing I was completely barren from years of abuse. The furious Luna Queen didn't kill me directly. Instead, she humiliated me by gifting me-a barren, useless Omega-to her worst enemy, the terrifying Lycan King. Then, she forced a lethal bowl of Wolfsbane down my throat to permanently destroy my womb and made me crawl out of the palace on my bleeding knees. My Pack abandoned me to freeze to death outside their iron gates. "Keep it locked. Let the wolfless trash freeze to death out here," my sister sneered from the warmth of the estate. I dragged my broken body over the walls, only to find my blind mother beaten half to death just for begging for my life. I learned my father planned to announce my sudden "illness" in two days to tie up loose ends and protect my sister's reputation. But they didn't know the crippled Prince's condition was unstable, and his inner wolf would seize again. And they certainly didn't know that my custom titanium surgical needles had crossed over with my soul. I gripped the cold metal in my pocket, wiping the blood from my chin. I will use the Prince's life to force the Royal Pack to become my absolute shield, and dissect my abusers piece by piece.”