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Claimed by My Ex's Father, the Alpha King

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 817    |    Released on: Today at 21:47

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ended when my

g that followed. I saw Archer and Colette celebrate the destruction of my family. I saw every lie t

and the Alpha King who had surrendered his

k, but Fremont fought his way to my cell and collapsed beside my body. With his last stre

"I loved you. I should have chosen

e, my name still on his lips. Until my own death, I had never imagined that

cuted loyal Elders, and allowed famine and rebellion to tear Eldoria apart. Three

n the kingdom would take. The Moon Goddess had forced my wande

and morning rain filled my lungs. Golden sunlight poured through the arched

ooth, unmarred by chains or poison. My inner

y mirror. The reflection staring back at me was my face at twenty year

the past with ev

h of the bedro

id. My inner wolf bared he

nk the Goddess,

e heavy curtains, carrying

in practical braids. Her face was lined with gentle w

th

s. My knees gave way, and I dropp

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ng her strong, warm arms around my trembling shoulders. The familiar scent of white

k, my fingers bunching into her woolen sle

hen I was a pup. "The doctor said it was only a minor fall from your mare, but you s

from

he tears from my eyes. My hands were ste

my voice hoarse. "

hing a stray lock of

y of the Silver Moon, m

th of the S

s forged letters, before the slaughter of my bloodline, be

twelve

ont's death, dismantle a prince, shatter a ki

oven the threads of our fate toward ruin. This time, I would t

gaze scanning my eyes. "Your stare...

ntle, reassuring smile and

ad is clearer than

the floor, smoothin

study immediately. There are matters concerning

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Claimed by My Ex's Father, the Alpha King
Claimed by My Ex's Father, the Alpha King
“I was the eldest daughter of the powerful Northwind Pack, betrothed to Crown Prince Archer for four years. But instead of a royal wedding, I found myself paralyzed on the cold stones of the royal dungeon, black Wolfsbane burning down my throat. My cousin Colette giggled, pressing her cheek against Archer's chest. "Your father is dead," she smiled sweetly. "Your mother and brothers too. The Hanson Pack was wiped out before noon." Because of forged letters of treason, my entire bloodline was slaughtered in a single morning. Archer scoffed, telling me I was only ever good for my family's soldiers. He said he would never seat a plain, unbonded female beside him on the throne. Then, he kissed Colette right in front of my dying eyes, promising to make her his Luna Queen while my name was remembered only in shame. I lay in the freezing dark, my inner wolf suffocating from the poison. We had given them everything. Why did they have to destroy us? As my heartbeat stuttered and snapped, I prayed to the Moon Goddess for just one more breath beneath the sun to make them bleed. My lungs tore open with a violent gasp, my hands sinking into the downy velvet of my own bed. I was twenty years old again. It was exactly one year before the purge. This time, I will dismantle the prince piece by piece, and the true Alpha King will be the one to watch him burn.”