Stolen by the Lycan King

Chapter 5

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s grand ballroom. It was ablaze with lights, fil

, he walked around to open my door, extendi

k he wore, and I felt a cold sneer in my heart. I ignored his

a crack appeared in his perfect smile. The

to act? We would act, but

the small of my back. "Don't push it, Kira,

e want to recoil. I fought the urge, pasted a polite

all eyes were on us. Or

? She looks... so different." "What is she wearing?

looped my arm through Hayes's, walking l

d in a white maternity gown, a saintly smile on her face as

t the entrance. The crowd parted

two buttons of his shirt undone to reveal a hint of his collarbone. He moved wi

Beau

dsome face and his ice-gray eyes, which looked at everyone

er climb. Whether it was grades, sports, or Pack competitions, he always cam

d feel the hand on my waist tre

across the room, fi

s with undisguised contempt,

met, I saw his ice-g

in that dark lounge, pinned by

ed through my mind. Imposs

curved Aiden's lips. He s

ke it was landing on my he

r breath, watching the uninvited guest, the true king of

ed my back, bracing for th

iliar, cold scent of cedar

to race. My p

s just Aiden Beaumont, my rival

hrough it. It wasn't from fear. It was from

s tall frame casting a shadow that co

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Yanchi Jinzhan Werewolf

“For two years, I played the perfect, compliant Omega wife to Hayes Carlisle to maintain our Packs' alliance. But I woke up in a dark hotel room, aching and covered in a stranger's marks, realizing I had been drugged and sold. When I dragged myself home, I didn't find comfort. Instead, I found Hayes flaunting his pregnant mistress. He had orchestrated my assault just to frame me for infidelity, giving him the perfect excuse to dissolve our marriage and leave my family to starve. At the Pack assembly, his mistress even faked a fall to frame me for harming her baby, and Hayes raised his hand to strike me in front of everyone. I was stripped of my dignity, left with nothing but the desperate need to recover my mother's wedding ring, which the stranger had taken. But why did the stranger's intoxicating scent of cedar and musk perfectly match Aiden Beaumont, the ruthless Lycan King and my husband's most feared rival? Then, an anonymous call came through. "If you want it back, be at the top floor of the K. M. Tower at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." I realized the terrifying truth. The K. M. Tower was the headquarters of the Beaumont Group. The man from that night was Aiden, and this was a meticulously laid trap I had no choice but to walk into. I wiped away my tears, my gaze turning as cold as steel. Fine, Aiden Beaumont.”