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The Cursed Alpha's Secret Wolfless Bride

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 669    |    Released on: 16/06/2026

lea'

etched, thick a

e, face purple. "You told me she was my cous

to meet his gaze. Her sil

! After everything we've given you, y

You gave me a borrowed name and a life of servitude. Y

ing. "I will marry Enzo Barnes. But n

eight settle. "My price

Rosalie looked

lammed down on his mahogany desk

request a private audience with the Alpha King's mother. I will tell her everything. How the noble Thorne family picked up a wolfless stray and

royal family will feel about that. Do you think the Alpha Prince wil

, striking at the hea

agmatist. I could see the calculations behind his eyes-

if not days. Once I was gone, the money-along with whatever compensation the royal family

replaced by dark, predatory cunnin

sorrow. "Very well, Galilea. If that's what you feel you are owe

and contempt. But I didn't car

ffshore account," I said, reciting a n

on the morning of the wedding, a discreet notification appear

dress they'd provided. No ceremony. No guests. I

of the Thorne family

that had been my prison for two decades. Nothing. No sadness,

old and Eleanor, toasting their cleverness. Rosalie, d

give way to wilderness. I closed my eyes and reached out

secure. Initiate Web Weaving p

monster's lair, into a future of violence and uncertaint

'd just funded my fir

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The Cursed Alpha's Secret Wolfless Bride
The Cursed Alpha's Secret Wolfless Bride
“For twenty years, I lived as the Thorne family's wolfless charity case, believing I was their orphaned cousin. Then, they suddenly forced me to marry Alpha Enzo Barnes of the Black Moon Pack. He was known as the cursed monster of the north, a bloodthirsty beast who had allegedly torn his last fiancée apart. When I asked why their biological daughter Rosalie couldn't take this honor, Eleanor slapped me across the face. "You are nothing but a stray we picked from the mud," she hissed. I overheard their true plan. I wasn't family. I was just a disposable pawn they had raised for this exact moment, sent to die so Rosalie could safely marry the Alpha Prince. On my wedding night, the monstrous Alpha nearly strangled me to death before his guards finally subdued him with silver chains. The Thornes were miles away, celebrating their cleverness, entirely certain they had sent a helpless lamb to the slaughter. They thought I would cower in the dark, crying over my broken life until the beast finally finished me off. But they had no idea who they had really sent into the rival pack's heart. I wasn't a fragile stray. I was "Shadow," the leader of the kingdom's largest underground intelligence network. Before I left, I extorted ten million dollars from my fake family as the price for my silence. This marriage wasn't my tomb. It was an infiltration.”