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Betrayed and Sold as the Lycan King's Wolfless Bride

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 749    |    Released on: Today at 11:50

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guard posted outside my door. My meals were left on a tray, untouched. Hope wa

elieved was real. He was the only person in this world who loved me unconditionally, the only reason my heart hadn't turned completely to stone.

y father stepped inside, his f

" I asked, my voic

ttempting a paternal tone that made my s

the Pack's financial troubles, about th

ter laugh. "So you sell

rried. The Montgomery Pack has already been in contact. T

I said, each wo

ping to a venomous whisper. "Do y

the blow he had been saving. "Noah's treatments are quite

ts way up my spine. I

ontgomery Industries. All it would take is one word from me, or better yet, one w

"You're threatening me," I whispered,

stating a fact. You marry, Noah gets the best care money can buy. Y

ge of love I held for the man I called Fathe

s a m

my brother, my precious N

like a black hole had opened in my chest. I looked at him, at this strange

d them again, they were dry an

voice a dead monoto

face. He had won. He stood up, ready to l

, cold and sharp as a shard of g

victory while

icker of annoya

ughter," I said, my voice low and stea

uth ti

l make sure that bargain costs you everything. Every alliance you begged for, every business you crawled to protect,

ees, when Rebecca has nothing left to scheme with and Isabelle has no throne left to steal, I want you

that I saw him flinch. A flicker of fear crossed hi

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Betrayed and Sold as the Lycan King’s Wolfless Bride
Betrayed and Sold as the Lycan King's Wolfless Bride
“I was born wolfless, the defective daughter of the Nichols Pack. My only value was an arranged engagement to Julian Hayes, the powerful Alpha heir my family needed for an alliance. Then my stepsister handed me a glass of champagne at the pack gala. When I woke up the next morning, I was naked in a stranger's bed, covered in bruises and bite marks, with a terrifying Alpha's scent burned into my skin. I had no memory of the night before. Only one certainty remained. I had been drugged. I ran home in the stranger's shirt, desperate for protection. Instead, my fiancé looked at me with disgust, my stepsister took my place beside him, and my father decided I was still useful after all. Not as a daughter. As a bargaining chip. He sold me to Alpha Montgomery, a cruel old tyrant rumored to be seeking a bride. When I refused, my father gave me the one threat I could never ignore. "Marry him, or your brother's treatments stop." For Noah, my dying younger brother, I agreed. I even tried a forbidden purification ritual to erase the stranger's scent from my body. But before the healers could begin, a gray-eyed Alpha cornered me in the hospital and shut it all down with a single command. I thought he was only the Lycan King's ruthless enforcer. I thought the man I had to marry was an old monster waiting in the dark. I was wrong. On the eve of my wedding, my groom called. His voice made my cruel father bow in terror. His words made my blood turn cold. He was not old. He was not weak. He was the stranger from that night. The Alpha who had marked me. The Lycan King himself. And he whispered through the phone, "Tomorrow, you become my Luna. Everything you are belongs to me."”