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Claimed by My Ex's Father, the Alpha King

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 1039    |    Released on: Today at 21:47

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violently over the frozen

r face buried in a lace handkerchief. Every soft, hitching sob sh

her for your betro

echoed in my skull, re

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pavilions, our letters burned to gray ash. Yet the way she had looked at me-her green eyes so cold, so entirel

ouch my knee. "What if she tells her father? W

y, pressing the heels of my p

. Enola was guessing. She was throwing

te sobbed, shrinking into the corner of the carri

ut of control. "You were supposed to be her gentle, indispensable companion! Ins

rough the courtyard, barely waiting for the footman to

he royal chambers, a shadow stepp

mother's chief

r Highness," Rose said, curtsying with

ged direction, marching into Quee

ing spiced wine. She was an Alpha female of the formidable Montgomery

ack with you," Eleanor said, n

d, trying to steady my voice. "The Han

anded, setting her goblet down wi

upon me, her gaze piercin

w why you run to defend a destitute minor noble's daughter? A girl from the

the

"You will marry Enola Hanson if I have to drag you to the altar in chains. As for that little blonde leech, I have already sent word t

mother's Alpha aura slammed ag

ont

d council chamber, my chin resting on one closed fist. Warren Vance, my wolfless

arpened the severe lines of my face-the high cheekbones, straight nose, and hard-cut jaw that had appeared on Eldorian coins for more than

decades of war and rule, my body remained hard with pureblood Lycan strength. The throne had been ca

Lady Enola Hanson defied him openly. Word from our scouts in the north says she has ordered t

her name, something

d naked invitations. Now he stirred for a woman who stood hundreds of miles away-not full

a Ha

hard, unmistakable pressure formed between my thighs. The heavy fall of my coa

son's betrothed. Her name alone should not h

asked, keeping

and guards," Warren replied. "She intends t

," I r

beneath my coat hardened further, pulsing once at the thought of Enola

diate, and unlike anything I

e cast an immense shadow across the dais

allions," I commanded. "I will in

owed and

n. My son's

m, my Lycan pressed one dark,

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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.”