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The wolfless bride of the drying alpha

Chapter 4 The daughter he Sold

Word Count: 1185    |    Released on: 19/10/2026

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you so

g so hard I could b

at my father. "You made an arrangement without my consen

ook up from his qui

I ask for that?"

another slap. Harder t

"Haven't you done enough already? You called me a shame. You locked me in c

aughed behind her hand. Tha

oney. "You should be grateful that someone is finally going to marry you. A dying A

nap

ing her silver dresses, braiding her pe

out of me. "You are a stupid, ungrateful brat! You took e

ace twisted

shrieked, stepping in front of Elara as if I were a m

de my father take everything from me! My life, my future, my belongings, even my f

! THAT'S

ttled on the shelf, his Alpha aura slammed

ped f

pointing at the door. His finger trembled with anger. "Leave

ing down my face, looking at the three p

who never

er, who sto

er, who sto

old them

apolo

uill again, as though

hat you can carry. A warrior es

d while packing th

lmost n

rn gra

broken shoes

Kael had stepped on,

ffing a few rags into a cloth bag. I sobbed so hard I could ba

ck came at

den door cr

a

d helped raise me after my mother died. The one who used to braid

too. Her old

was wrapped in old leather and still warm from her touch,

rapped it, my h

ath st

's hidden

burned years ago. The one Fath

d with careful handwriting, drawings of

her's words, written in ink t

le, when her

mother kept this book with me, I was waiting for the right time to give it to you,

her, unabl

no matter what. She said your grandmother'

ars that I had felt anythin

broke down completely. The sobs I ha

shoulder, holding the book as though it were my m

She rocked me gently, just a

's not your fault. It

Blackridge ca

ame to s

gathered to watch, no members of the p

ep was

n't exist, as though

ck gate, holding my cloth

riage. The wood smelled of old herbs

wolf wrapped in thorns-was

horns as K

er's study window, hig

as t

the window, watching

sn't

sn't

biggest shame had truly left.

iumphant smile flashed f

ha and a wo

a widow

ok tighter. The leather felt w

ith terror inside me

ridge would

would b

ying Alpha they had sold

as already watchin

g. His face was hidden

y closed

r shut with a so

ing me away from everything I had ever known and towa

loodline I nev

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The wolfless bride of the drying alpha
The wolfless bride of the drying alpha
“The Wolfless Bride of the Dying Alpha At twenty-two, Arielle Ashford has accepted one cruel truth: she is useless. The Alpha's daughter who never shifted. The girl everyone whispers about. Her father barely looks at her. Her stepmother calls her a stain. Her stepsister Elara took her fiancé, Kael Draven, and her family let her. Then her father makes a crueler decision. She is given to Adrian Draven. Alpha of Blackridge. Once the strongest Alpha alive. Now dying from a poison no healer can cure. His wolf has been silent for ten months. His council is waiting for him to fall. A useless wolfless bride for a dying Alpha. They were not meant to survive each other. Arielle planned to endure. To be invisible in his cold mountain keep. She didn't plan on his wolf growling mine the first time she put her hands on his bare chest. He told her on their wedding night: "Don't touch me without permission." Last night, with his head in her lap and his hands fisted in her dress, he said: "Take your hands off me now and I will chain you to this bed until morning." Everyone says she is wolfless. Then what is the white, hungry thing waking inside her every time he bleeds?”