The Crippled Alpha's Secret Wolfless Bride

Chapter 5

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ouble doors of the penthouse suite

e into the living area, flanked

ver-streaked hair pulled into a tight bun,

ow holding a cup of herbal tea, keep

is expression impassive. "Elder Beatrice. T

ward me. She stopped two feet away, raking

said, her voice sharp as broken glass. "They dared to substitute

wolf was considered a genetic defect, permanentl

et her glare with a

id from his wheelchair, his voice smooth and dangerous.

as no wolf! She cannot bear strong pureblood heirs f

ch like the other socialite harpies your council keeps tryi

pressed into a t

me. "However, custom dictates the bridal visit to the bride's home pack takes place t

t to humiliate the Glenns and assert h

eatrice declared, turning on her heel

g room fe

ne. "Will you be

ps. "A crippled Alpha paraded before your arrogant

nding his caution. He was maintaining his

est of his wheelchair, "I will not let you wa

leb stepped inside, saluting with

the Glenn manor tomorrow," Blaine ordered. "She carries

derstood, Alpha. The Lu

armored SUVs lined up in the priv

dark silk blouse, pairing it with high heel

oor for me, his expression grave

he city skyscrapers give way to the dens

Caleb observed from t

all leather pouch in my pocket containing several sealed vials of

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The Crippled Alpha's Secret Wolfless Bride

Ren Ping Sheng Werewolf

“I was born a Wolfless runt in the Glenn pack, treated as a genetic defect, while my younger sister Arleth was hailed as our territory's miracle Healer. To secure our borders, my father sold me to the Blood River Pack as a sacrificial bride to Blaine Wells, a crippled, scarred Alpha tyrant rumored to murder every woman sent to his bed. In my past life, I obediently accepted my fate, hoping to buy peace for my family. I had no idea they had completely stripped me of my life's work behind my back. They stole my secret herbal research, took my healing potions, and handed all my glory to Arleth. Even my fiancé, Keanu, broke our promises to betroth her instead. "She was a Wolfless waste. Sacrificing her was the only useful thing she ever did." They left me to freeze to death in the northern wasteland, stepping over my corpse to claim the Alpha throne using my stolen ancestral cures. Until the freezing snow choked my throat, I couldn't understand how my own flesh and blood could be so ruthlessly cruel. Why did they steal everything I created just to feed me to a monster? Gasping for air, I opened my eyes and found my fingers tangling in the heavy silk sheets of a penthouse bedroom. I had returned to the exact night I was sold to the crippled Alpha. This time, I would cure his silver-poisoned legs and turn their worst nightmare into my greatest shield.”