The Alpha's Unexpected Secret Replacement Bride

Chapter 7

Word Count: 938 | Released on: 02/07/2026

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silently in two swift strides. My hand shot out, clamping around

, urgent, and laced with a heav

around. Her face was a mess of tears and ruined makeu

r voice thin and reedy, tremb

harp end of the hairpin into her throat. I used every ounce of

voice sharp and cutting like ice,

aking advantage of her hesitation, I ki

e my tone commanded absolute attention. "You d

he rotting wooden wall, letting out a bitter, broken laugh. "Would you want to marr

e my father was preparing my dowry, he was also preparing my funeral arrangements. Rathe

ving my lips. "Well, that's perfect. Because I have absolutely no

the main hall of the temple where Erich was seated. Alpha Erich Bl

one not want

young. So, here is my proposition: I am willing to trade places with you. I will take your place and marry

ryant. You are about to marry Alpha Erich, the man who will likely become the next Alpha King. I am walking straigh

hose are your only two options right now. Either you kill yourself and

limmest chance of surviva

blessing from the Moon Goddess. Even though Anabel couldn't fathom why Claire would make such a crazy trade,

ed frantically, wiping her t

t, our intentional identity swap is a massive crime. You must take this secret to your grave. If

ed deadly serious. "I kn

mate's sickening psychology. "The heavy rain and the stench of mud will mask our natural scents. And Erich? His ego is too massive, too fragile. Once you complete the mating cer

he dropped to her knees,

don't have to marry that man-eating demon Caiden, I am already end

new her place. I quickly p

s clearly destined our paths to cross. Bes

ing the pitch-black uniform of the Blackmoon Pack appear

y warmth, sounding like metal scraping against st

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The Alpha's Unexpected Secret Replacement Bride

Er Ye Werewolf

“In my past life, I took a poisoned arrow with my bare hands to pave my fiancé's path to the throne. But on the eve of his coronation, right in front of my bloody interrogation table, my best friend was pressed against his chest, letting out sweet, coquettish moans. Holding her, he sneered that my scarred hands were too dirty, and methodically chopped my fingers off, one by one. He forced me to my knees to watch as 72 members of my family-even the month-old infants-were beheaded in the public square. Their warm blood completely soaked my white wedding dress. Biting into my bleeding stumps, I swore a blood curse. When I opened my eyes, I was back on the morning of my wedding day. This time, to hell with true love! In the middle of a torrential storm, I hijacked another bridal carriage. I ripped off my luxurious veil and smashed it onto a terrified, weeping bride. "You want the perfect Alpha?" I told her. "He's yours." Without looking back, I marched straight into the lair of Caiden Gregory. He was the dominion's most terrifying "Mate-Killer"-a bloodthirsty monster rumored to feast on human flesh. To drag my ex to hell, I willingly sacrificed myself to a true demon. But the second we completed the sacred mating bond before the dark altar... The "monster" forcefully grabbed my waist and slammed me against the cold stone. A soul-shaking electric jolt ignited my blood. He was my true Fated Mate?! His stormy gray eyes pierced right through my disguise. With a ruthless tear, he ripped off my stolen veil, the deadly point of his Alpha fangs grazing my pulse. "You're not the cowardly rabbit they sent me," he growled, a predatory hunger darkening his eyes. "Since you went through so much trouble to crawl into my territory... let's see if you actually have the life force to survive our wedding night, my beautiful... fake bride."”