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Claimed By His Uncle: The Lycan's Forbidden Mate

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 1020    |    Released on: Today at 11:04

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s larger than my family's en

ster bed draped in charcoal silk dominated the room. The head maid, an older Beta woman named Greta, washed the blood and dirt

and gutter mud. When I stepped out, my reflection looked like a ghost: silver-blonde hair tang

clothes and sat on th

blinked, I saw Arthur's bruised face, Martha

cating, inescapable presence of

e to command an army of wolves that made

re waiting for him to

d, walked to the heavy oak

ock

the wood paneling every ten paces. The fortress was dead quiet, save for the di

arching for an office, a landline-anyt

nd library, a voice filtered through a

lbert has mobilized three mercenary squads around the border bunker. If we assault, th

k against the wall

too long," a deep

was

had changed into a dark slate shirt, the sleeves rolled up to his forearms, revealing corded

said, his voice cold and calculated

d so early? If the high pack council discovers you have

udden, violent,

man's hand shattered into

son blood splashed ac

tantly into rigid,

tal fragments hit the rug. He turned his head slowly, his gray-blue eyes blaz

ce again, Burdell," he snarled, the Alpha com

Alpha," Burdell

es in his palm began to knit together and seal before my very eyes-an instantaneou

e hairs on my neck stand up. "She is my fated mate. She is the Luna of the Wilkins Pack

choked in

ed

the Wilk

high-caliber round, knocking t

kward, my heel striking the heavy

reeched across th

y, the silence

ell barked, his hol

e feet and bolted, sprinting down the carpeted

west wing at full speed, my hear

sive shadow materialized out of

brake, but my moment

effortlessly off the floor and slamming my back gen

and pure frost crashed o

d up, t

his dark hair falling across his brow. In the dim

it, little bird," he whispered, h

was a solid mountain of iron. "Let me go! What di

to the curve of my hips through the thin silk of my p

brushed the sensitive shell of my

shiver straight through my core. "And tomorrow mornin

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Claimed By His Uncle: The Lycan's Forbidden Mate
Claimed By His Uncle: The Lycan's Forbidden Mate
“I was the "wolfless" biological defect of the pack, engaged to Darrien, the heir of the powerful Page Pack. For six months, I endured his family's sneers and served him loyally. But during our engagement charity gala, I caught him in the penthouse suite, sweating over a newly signed starlet. Fleeing the paparazzi they had deliberately orchestrated, I ran straight into my adoptive sister, Domenica. She coldly handed me a positive pregnancy test. She had been sleeping with Darrien since the week we got engaged. Darrien's mother then threw a half-million-dollar check at my bleeding feet, demanding I sign an NDA to protect their corporate merger. When I refused, tore up the check, and threw the diamond ring at Darrien's chest, his enforcers kidnapped my elderly adoptive parents. Darrien held a detonator, threatening to burn my parents alive if I didn't sign a binding marriage contract by midnight. I didn't understand. Why would a multi-billion-dollar pack go to such violent, extreme lengths to force a wolfless nobody into their bloodline? What were they trying to extract from me? Just as I prepared to fight them barehanded, Edmund Wilkins-Darrien's terrifying, billionaire Lycan King uncle-stepped out of the shadows. He crushed Darrien's throat with one hand, rescued my parents, and looked at me with glowing gold eyes. "You're not wolfless," he declared, his ancient aura bringing the entire room to its knees. "You're the last White Wolf, and you belong to me now."”