The Defective Mate's Hidden Royal Bloodline

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walked toward the luxurious guest suites in the east wing, where Isab

sweet but dripping with undeniable venom, along with th

flame-red silk gown that clung to her curves, her golden curls cascading perfectly over her bare shoulders. She was undeniably beautiful, and she radiated

for them to move on as Pack etique

if it isn't Miss Nora," she called out, her voice dripping with thic

head to toe, judging my plain clothes and exhausted posture. A mocking, cruel smile played on her painted li

stant' like it was a fo

ectful and steady. "Miss Sinclair. The Alpha order

the corridor. "What can a wolfless beggar possibly assist me

a high-pitched sound fu

as suddenly, magnetically fixed on a neckl

eathtakingly beautiful, sapphire pendant carved intric

tantly cold, fre

the Hayes Pack-the legendary Silver Wolf. My father, Alaric Hayes, was a rare, powerful Silver Wolf.

vate moment. "This represents the most precious thing I have left in this world," I had told him, my yo

d it gently, his eyes full of promises,

, the token of my surrendered heart, was hanging aroun

it absolutely beautiful?" she purred, her eyes glinting with malice. "It was the very first gift Julian gave me when we met. H

e to t

ly, my broken heart-just a pathetic past h

o my bones, spreading from my feet to

tidal wave. I wanted to lunge forward, to rip that

e. If I attacked her, Julian would punish me severely, and Isabella would

endure th

e, my face a flawless mask of calm indifference. "

ke a punch landing in soft cotton. She pouted

clinging desperately to Julian for four long years, and what do you have to show for it? No title, no ring,

r mistress's vicious, cutting words.

you like me to do first? Shall I take your measurements, or wo

ner made their vicious tau

nsense now," she snapped, waving her hand dismissively. "Go and iron every single one of the ceremonia

aking task, clearly meant

demeaning order. I turned to leave witho

away, I made a s

o me, I will make you pay. And that Silver Wolf