The Crippled Alpha's Secret Wolfless Bride

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the day I was sold to Blood Ri

e freezing snow of the northern was

eets, tangling in smooth, hea

ey, and the sharp, suffocating domi

casting pale amber light across an

s al

ng across the thick rug outside the door

crippled Alpha, the scarred tyrant whose silver-burned flesh had dr

ahogany door

outlining the massive, imposing fig

mattress, my bare feet hitting the polished hard

into the cente

s that stretched from his temple down past his jawline, a brutal reminder

ke molten gold under the dim l

authority over every lower rank, and even without uttering a word

not

not

ce of my wedding gown, and lowered my

vening,

together, a low growl r

olfless runt, yet you carry y

t with terrifying speed, his cold, cal

hard enough to bruise the b

ping my pulse steady even as my skin burned

ep you breathing until sunrise?" he sneered, leanin

above a whisper, but steady and clear. "And keepin

ssing harder into the curve of my jaw as if

he heavy door shat

leased me

myself against the bedpost, drawi

ered from the doorway, her head bowed

o absolute zero as he spun his wheelchair aro

oiding Blaine's gaze complet

lace gown and followe

hrough the corridor vents clear

ived the f

bowed nervously, and pulled the door shut, lo

l, looking out over the glittering skyline

-end armored cars patroll

hrown away a useless Wolfless daugh

stolen my healing potions, and hand

d returned with every memo

throom, turned on the cold tap,

n, dark circles, and eyes

te mark; I was unm

not a helpl

s grip proved his wolf

urge the silver poison from his veins, I cou

ine

olling an empty silver bullet

ed against the d

o believe they could insult me by send

ed her throat, s

aint, distinct trace of crisp winter pine and rare medicinal

elt impossib

izzard in the northern ruins where a nameless girl

silver casing

button, I spoke into

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