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The Alpha's Fake Luna Is the Lycan King's Mate

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 565    |    Released on: Today at 19:04

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pulled me into a tight embrace. "No

me on his clothes making me nauseous. I gently pushed him away.

m. He looked at me, his mouth openin

upted from the suite next do

his face a ma

Go. He needs you. We can... talk later." I

d hurried out of the room, closing the do

he sounds of him comforting his child, his lover, and I felt... noth

at the black, starless sky. I had neve

one lit up on th

"My team reports that the internal struc

lips. "Unstable? No. We just hav

finally spoke, his fury was tightly contro

g. "Jaxon's mother. She bel

. "She has no right to command

knew. He knew what

ess again. "Video conference. Tomorrow, ten a. m. Re

ere," I pointed out

"He may listen. But you will be the one ma

out before I could stop it

voice was deeper, more serious than I had ever heard it. "Because an investment is only as

on had never once

rayal had thrown me into an abyss, but Alistair's alliance was the rope pull

tegy for the meeting. The sounds from the nex

there instinctively took a step back. They could smell it on me, a new s

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The Alpha's Fake Luna Is the Lycan King's Mate
The Alpha's Fake Luna Is the Lycan King's Mate
“Five years I called myself his Luna. There was never a mating record to prove it. When I go looking for the truth, I find a partnership contract. Five years. Signed by Jaxon. Expired today. I wasn't his mate. I was staff. Then he walks through the door with the woman he left me for - and a four-year-old boy wearing his eyes. The doctor's report is worse. Every night for five years, the tea Jaxon brought me was laced with Withering Root, an herb that ruins a she-wolf's womb. He didn't just cheat on me. He decided I would never have a child of my own. So I make one phone call. One call, and the Lycan King offers me everything the Slate Pack ever denied me. All he asks in return is my hand. Now Jaxon's mother wants me in a servant's uniform, tending his mistress's son. And Jaxon wants me to believe this is still my home. So I let him. I let him promise me a public Marking Ceremony - one month from today, before the whole Pack. He thinks it's the day he wins everything. It's the day I take it all.”