Reborn As The Lycan King's Fated Mate

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ck. With his terrifying, unmatched strength, he could have snapped my neck before I even blinked. Instead, he had just looked at me. There was no anger in

I had destroyed the sacred Mate-bond. I had slaughtered the on

litter, her voice dripping with venom. "Don't waste your

y. "Did you honestly believe a royal Alpha like Darius would ever

cold dread in my stoma

tone walls. "He arranged a substitute for that night in the dark. A filthy, wandering Rogue named St

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me. I wasn't carrying the pup of the man I thought I loved. I was carrying a

cough racked my body, and thick, dark blood spilled from my lips, staining my torn clothes. My vision darkened. As my

violently as if breaking th

ating wolfsbane. Instead, the faint, crisp scen

ed over a chaise longue. Across the room, a pale blue coat hung near a carved oak rou

Dungeon. I was in my old be

right? You look like

ls, was Kaya. My loyal Omega maid. She was young, her face unmarred by

s. I was fifteen. I hadn't experienced my first shift yet. I was

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y, my father's vicious mistress, Jackie, would slip a variant of liquid silver and wolfsbane into the medicine of my ad

oul-smelling servant into my room to frame me for infidelity, destroyin

stantly hardened into

sprinted toward the door. I had to get to the Luna's Suite. I had failed Kyler in m