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Revenge: The Comatose Alpha's Substitute Bride

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 1051    |    Released on: 15/09/2026

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remained awake, just as he knew I was. We were two predat

crisp white coat arrived to check his vitals. He had kind eyes and a sharp

s eyes, full of undisguised suspicion, swept over me. He clearly struggled to comprehend w

y. I ate small, delicate bites at a side table, m

e rules Kaelen had laid out for me late last n

cept for the restricted areas," his low, rough voice ec

He needed his "wife" to appear free and comf

s stormy gray eyes pinning me in the dark.

ering him a sweet, mocking s

a muscle feathering in his t

e a sheltered country girl in a palace for the first ti

stair's private section. It held the oldest, mos

I requested access from Alistair. The old Alpha was delighted by my supposed dilige

ity, as I turned the dusty pages, my thoughts centered on my true purpose here. I had orchestra

nderworld, how to hide my sharp edges, and most importantly, she gave me a mission. My mother's death wasn't an accident; it was a calculated murder tied to a powerful Alpha Pack covering up a dark

evice hidden in my sleeve to scan the library

ick file. A strange routine had formed between us. When the doors were locked and w

today?" he asked, his eyes

le warrior," I said, sitting on the sofa and picking up a book

a noncommi

nding to play a mindless game while actuall

ked down tight, but I'm mapping the network. I'

lved in that cover-up are ruthless. You are the last of th

est. My list of targets extended far beyond the Hayes f

hat are you plotting over there? How to ex

"Actually, I was just wondering when my poor husband will final

teasing, a deliberate

eat that made the air in the room feel instantly heavier. I watched his throat wor

nd lay down, turning his b

gid tension in his shoulders told a dif

my answers before he grew tired of our

ives. The Sinclair security was state-of-the-art, designed by their Gamma, b

w was the full moon. For werewolves, it was a night of immense power,

is screaming to his wolf? I looked at my nominal husband lyi

e would be distracted. An

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Revenge: The Comatose Alpha's Substitute Bride
Revenge: The Comatose Alpha's Substitute Bride
“I was the adopted, "wolfless" orphan of the Hayes family, treated as nothing more than an unpaid servant to my stepsister, Yasmine. When the legendary Sinclair Pack demanded a bride for their comatose Alpha King, Yasmine smashed a vase in disgust. "I'm meant to be a queen, not a nursemaid to a vegetable!" she screamed. So, my stepmother forced me to sign the marriage papers, treating me like a worthless substitute to secure a ten million dollar dowry. They sent me to the Sinclair estate in rags, thinking they had disposed of me for good. Later, they even ambushed me in public, loudly mocking my "corpse" of a husband and trying to humiliate me into paying for their luxury shopping spree with a Sinclair black card. They laughed at my fake tears, treating me like a pathetic, genetic dead-end destined to rot in isolation. To them, I was just a naive, terrified pawn, a disposable shield meant to suffer while they reaped the rewards of my misery. They thought I would just swallow the abuse and fade into the shadows forever. But they didn't know I was secretly a ruthless financial mastermind who had just shorted their entire company. And they definitely didn't know that my "comatose" Alpha husband was actually wide awake, and we had just formed a deadly alliance to destroy them all.”