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His Innocent Wolfless Stray Turned Queen

His Innocent Wolfless Stray Turned Queen

Author: Norrra
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1815    |    Released on: Today at 20:59

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in the air. I stood in the center of the room, my custom lace wedding gown trailing across the Italian marble

ith a soft smile, expecting my new husband,

ing a scandalously sheer crimson slip, was Brie Forbes-a low-ranking socialite my fam

my voice trembling as my white wolf bristle

be here, Azura? It is his wedding night, after all. A

urself!" I snarled

my dear," he said smoothly. "You Montgomerys are so fiercely loyal. I needed a flawless excuse to gather every single one of your elite vanguard guards in one place.

utomatic gunfire erupted from the courtyard outside. The screams of my packmates

, lunging toward

e of the mahogany vanity. The impact shattered the mirror, sending shards of glass raining down on my pristine wedding gown. A sharp, agonizing pain p

, the sharp stench of iron, burning

wn!" a merce

k, driving the air straight out of my lungs. My cheek

ashing against the crushing weight of t

to break through the surface. She howled in agony, but the bones

k cuffs of solid, unrefined si

smoke. It smelled like roasting pork and charred nerves. The agony was blinding, an electric fire running up my forearms, paralyzing the d

ghting, l

e burning doorway. He wore an immaculate bespoke Charcoal suit, completely untouched by the massacre he had orchestrated across our sevent

elves in a frantic, animalistic rhythm. They hadn't even bothered to close the curtains. As I stirred, Brie locked eyes with me over

Slowly, deliberately, he lifted his right foot and set the

er blown through his ribcage by a black-market silver heavy cannon.

depths of my soul, scraping my vocal cords raw. "He was t

sole gave a sickening crunch. "A dead Alpha is just fertilizer, Azura. Now, tell me wh

ctly across the pristine polish of his left shoe.

ion cracked. A vein

epped into the circle of emergency lights, swaying her hips with practiced elegance. Her platinum blonde curls w

encrusted fingers digging brutally

isfaction as she forced my face upward. "The proud princess of t

r," I whispered th

lap that whipped my head sideways. The ring on her index finger

ce shaking with long-suppressed jealousy. "You and y

tionless. He reached inside his tailored breast pocket and pulled out

cous, shimmering liquid c

loor. Cold dread washed over me,

arket chemists to permanently destroy the werewolf healing factor, diss

rashing wildly. "No, k

ciful for a Montgomer

. Baron stepped forward, drove his thumb into the hollow of my collarbone to e

d the plu

i

ad through my jugular like liquid lightning, searing every vein, artery, and nerve ending it touched. My back arched un

voice, once a thundering presence of ancient authority, faded into a

east was g

rs scrape whatever is left off the pavement. Oh, and broadcast the message to the lower districts: The Montgomery family h

ha," the larger m

the shattered floorboards. My limp legs trailed behind like dead

tion terrace. One hundred and twenty stories above Apex Metro, the wind screamed like a choru

Brie laughed from the doorway, wra

ced glass railing, dangling me by the fr

turning every breath into a ragged gasp. But right against my ribs, beneath the inner l

of the Moo

thing an hour before the breach. The ancient stone hummed against my freezing skin, pouring a microscopic thread of

move left.

left in my shredded muscles, I threw

ac

artilage shattered beneath the impact. The man howled in shoc

ion was al

k toward the ledge, I threw my we

ped through my shirt fabric

zed my broken body. The burning tower shr

of Apex Metro, my eyes remained locked on

ns and the roaring wind, a frantic

breach! Assassin

was abrupt

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His Innocent Wolfless Stray Turned Queen
His Innocent Wolfless Stray Turned Queen
“I was the proud princess of the Montgomery werewolf clan. We took in a struggling socialite, Brie Forbes, treating her like family. But she repaid our kindness with the ultimate betrayal. She sold our pack's defensive codes to Baron Guerra, a ruthless Alpha who slaughtered my entire family in one night. Baron crushed my father's chest under his boot while Brie slapped my bloodied face. "You always looked down on me. Look who holds the crown now," she hissed. They pinned me down and injected pure liquid silver directly into my neck. The poison burned through my veins, permanently killing my inner wolf. Then, they threw my paralyzed body off the 120th floor of our penthouse, leaving me to splatter on the pavement below. They took my family, my beast, and my pride. For three years, I lived in the shadows as a wolfless stray, enduring hellish treatments just to survive while they paraded around as the new rulers of the city. But they didn't know my father had hidden our ancestral relic on me, keeping my heart beating. Using that relic, I bought the ultimate protection: the wardship of Connor Harris, the most terrifying Lycan warlord in the northern hemisphere. Tonight, wearing a gown studded with black diamonds, I held his arm and walked into their grand gala. Seeing Brie's horrified face as the crowd parted for us in absolute terror, I smiled. The stage is set. Tomorrow, you fall.”