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The Alpha King's Defiant Hidden Princess

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 714    |    Released on: 17/06/2026

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e air, swallowing th

lass. "A domestic dispute," she sneered, her voice dripping with contempt. "A simple m

idence. He straightened, his voice hardening. "You're stalling. You think if

, his misplaced pity for her

ion was fixed on the doorway, where my

r and steady. "Go and fetch Doctor E

pression and eyes that missed nothing, gave

ed Bowen into the room moved to block her path, their hands resting on

isdain and produced from her sleeve a small, silver disc. Engraved on its surface was the sna

took an involuntary step back, clearing the path. The Shadow Guard answered only t

cheek. They had known, of course, that I was assigned a royal guard, but they had dismissed

was: a princess of the bl

ootsteps echoing in the stunned silence. The balance of power

s body gave a tiny, almost impercept

and dawning unease. This was the first taste of a vengeance I

just want to clear my name. I wanted to

nce between myself and my husband. My gaze

d your mother were so eager to condemn me, to believe the worst wit

formality. "Trust?

You dare speak of trust

ntirely on Bowen. "This union, forced upon me by my

every lonely night, every whispered insult from my first life fue

ice cut through the silent room, "that I, Fiona A

e room seemed

n a second head. Dissolve the union? A wolfless princess, a political pawn, was d

her face shifting from rage t

cry, her tear-filled eye

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“I died once before, framed for a murder that never happened. I am Princess Fiona Avery of the Blackwood Pack, forced by my father into a political union with Bowen Mayer, heir to a powerful house. In my first life, my husband's mistress faked a pregnancy, accused me of pushing her into a lake, and watched as I was condemned as a murderer. I spent my final days in a mental ward, broken and drugged, until a lethal injection silenced me forever. But the dead don't always stay dead. I opened my eyes on the very day it all went wrong. My tea was still laced with sedative. My husband's footsteps were already pounding down the hall. His weeping mistress was ready to play her part. This time, I don't beg. I don't cry. I don't kneel. I summon the ruthless Gamma of the royal Shadow Guard. I demand the pack doctor examine his precious lover-right here, in front of everyone. I stake my life on a wager I know I cannot lose. They think I'm still the weak, wolfless princess they once destroyed. They have no idea what I've become.”