icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon
Claimed By My Husband's Ruthless Lycan Brother

Claimed By My Husband's Ruthless Lycan Brother

icon

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 994    |    Released on: Today at 22:23

idy

ad spiked my water with Wolfsbane extract. In werewolf society, Heat is a mating fever normally triggered by a fated mate or the full

o ruin me, were closing in fast. My stomach dropped. If they caught me in this state, I was dead. I

ally behind me, cutting off the Rogues' footsteps. A thick

loor, gasping as I tried to breathe through the

. Before I found it, a low male voice cut t

t o

sudden sense of soul-deep calm washed over my panic. It was the

my tongue until

king. "Just let me hide for a minut

rds creaked. He moved toward me slowly, like a predator closing in on cornered

st. Where his rough skin touched my feverish pulse, a sharp jolt of stat

contact, a phantom roar echoed in my skull. His in

stranger blurred in my drugged mind into the cruel, sneering fac

gainst the stranger's hard chest and t

dy married! I'm Dillan Graves's wife,

is body vanished, replaced by a col

e dropped to an icy purr. "

agony. Driven by the drugged fever, my hands stopped pushing an

gled in my hair, and his fingers gripped my ja

that you're playing wi

r. Hot tears splashed ont

s digging into his forearms.

tside, his obsidian eyes burned like coals.

swept me off the floor. The sudden loss of gravity made

rides, kicked open the bedroom door, and to

attress dipped as he knelt on one knee at the edge. His long

d fell across his chest. Below his right collarbone was a pale,

his voice echoing through the quiet bedroom with co

ve shell of my ear, sending a violent tremor down

reamed at me to run, but my drugged bod

sing kiss that stole the remaining air from my l

through the silence. I squeezed my eyes

bit down hard on my lower lip to lock the shameful cries ins

d a warm palm beneath my back and traced slow circles ag

baby.

d in broke. I surrendered the innocence I had guarded for twenty

, my strength gave out completely,

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open
Claimed By My Husband's Ruthless Lycan Brother
Claimed By My Husband's Ruthless Lycan Brother
“For five years, I was the despised, untouched wife of the Graves Pack's future Alpha. To force a divorce, his mistress drugged me with Wolfsbane during a trip to Europe, leaving me to be ruined by rogue wolves. Desperate to survive the feverish Heat, I stumbled into a dark hotel suite to hide and ended up losing my innocence to a terrifying, dominant predator. Terrified of being executed for breaking my mating vows, I fled back to the pack estate before dawn. My husband only mocked me, cuddling his mistress while his mother forced me to my bleeding knees on broken porcelain. "Say one more word, and I'll pull the plug on your crazy father's hospital room!" I swallowed the humiliation, knowing my father would die without their money. Just as I thought my life couldn't get any worse, the patriarch announced the return of his long-lost eldest son-a ruthless, billionaire Lycan who was taking over the pack. I was ordered to dress up and attend the welcome banquet to play the obedient sister-in-law. But when the armored convoy rolled through the gates, a suffocating wave of winter cedar hit my senses, freezing the blood in my veins. The ruthless Lycan returning to claim the pack throne was the exact same stranger who had claimed me in that European hotel.”