The Wolfless Bride Of The Dying Alpha

Chapter 7

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d up against the walls, their eyes wide with a mix of fear and awe. I am no longer the invis

udy. The two guards at the

ot to be in

something in my eyes that made them hesitate. Just a

he heavy oak do

ainst the inner wall, ma

beside him, twisting her hands, while Candice was tearfully sobbing into a ha

hloe! Are you crazy? How dare you bring

rful faces of my stepmother and stepsister. I stopped in the center of the room, planting

I said, my voice dangerously

Alpha mask slipped away. I saw a hint of different em

Aryana's 'Crimson Thorn.' She is the most powerful warrior in

. "But before the challenge, she had an 'accident' during training. A terrible acciden

a stone mask. "It was an a

ickbed, recovering, also happen to be accidental? And did you abandon my mother, marry a new

that even Candice was shocked. She looked at me, t

osure shattering. "You're l

er, immediately silencing her

exploded

any inferior wolf kneel submissively. The pressure in the room was immense. Beatr

stoo

t-one I barely understood, a legacy from my mother-rose up against it. The conflict within me was painful, my body trembl

without a wolfish nature should be crushed by that command

l without a wolf. I am

with a sorrowful and sharp clarity. "You're afraid she's too strong for you. Your

s the floor, leaving a deep, permanent

ur love, Father. I haven't sought

and the long-dormant Alpha bloodl

are no longer my father. And I, Chloe How, will ta

o the broken silence in the room, holdin

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Silk Mirage Werewolf

“I was locked in a freezing stone dungeon, condemned by my own father as a "wolfless" disgrace to the Howe Pack. My stepsister, Candyce, glided into my squalid prison wearing sapphire silk, bringing news that shattered my world. She smiled cruelly as she told me my loyal protector was slaughtered at the gates, and my sweet, naive little brother Rowan had been executed that very morning. "It was never about love, you silly girl. It was about what your mother left behind." She revealed that the Prince only courted me to uncover my mother's secret, then she forced silver-laced wine down my throat. As the silver dust tore through my insides like a thousand burning knives, I realized my entire family, and even my intended mate, had conspired to destroy me. They had orchestrated my ruin, stolen my birthright, and stood by watching as I was thrown to the wolves. I died in unimaginable agony, staring at Candyce's beautiful face, finally seeing the ugly, raw jealousy she had hidden for so long. If I get another chance, I swore to the darkness swallowing me whole, I will make them pay in blood. Opening my eyes again, the suffocating stench of cheap cologne filled my lungs, and a heavy weight pressed down on me. I was back on the night of my fifteenth birthday, the exact moment the setup to ruin my life began. This time, I didn't cry. I kneed my attacker, grabbed a heavy crystal ashtray, and waited for my stepsister to kick the door down.”