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Make Me Yours, Alpha Uncle

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 745    |    Released on: Today at 10:37

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ater. The triumphant warmth in my chest

nfusion, his chilling silence, the way he'd said "the Lord Regent will see you now" as if speaking of

m," I breathed

I am is irrelevant. What matters is

reports. I've seen the girl from a distance-a trembling creature who couldn't meet a servant's eyes, let alone

verness, my performance-it hadn't saved me. It had cond

voice cracking. "I just...

erate lie of a cornered spy. "Tell me, who sent you? The Va

for an answer. His p

nd my arm. His grip was like iron.

e door. Behind it was only darkness. A black, desc

his voice laced with cruelty, "pe

ved me

led down a short flight of stone steps, my body hitting the cold floor

hind me, plunging me into abs

n. My hands trembled violently as I pushed against the floor-not just from fear, but from the poi

hit the cold, damp stone wall. Fear, pur

sin. They'd thrown me in a

ead. "Let Crescent ask you."

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vy breathing, somewhere in

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so hard I thought it would break.

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he brief, disorienting rush, I saw them-two enormous, glowing golden eyes, suspended in the darkness. And b

or's musk, the eyes that burned like embers in the dark-

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Make Me Yours, Alpha Uncle
Make Me Yours, Alpha Uncle
“I died in a car crash-only to wake up as the "Wolfless," a disgraced princess despised by all of wolf-kind, and poisoned to death by my own stepmother before I even had time to breathe. But I've always lived by one rule: kneel fast enough, and no one can kick you away. So the very first thing I did after coming back to life? Cling to the most ruthless regent in the entire wolf clan-and refuse to let go. Hunted by assassins? The regent blocks every blade. Swallowed by a tiger? I tame the beast and turn it into a pet. Want to survive? I make the ice-cold regent beg me to stay with his own lips. Surrounded by elite warriors and bolts of silk in his sprawling courtyard, I was moved to tears. "Your Highness," I said, "you've been so good to me. Tell me your heart's desire-and I'll make it happen." The man lowered his gaze, his voice deep and low. "I want an heir."”