The Alpha Heir's Unexpected White Wolf Bride

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an entire day before grinding to a halt late at night i

r-in-law. Like a crate of goods being delivered, I was led by two stone-faced maid

ck of an iron bolt sliding into place. The air inside smelled of da

bride, I calmly lifted the gray vei

irewood, and the massive four-poster bed was draped in dark red

ooden shutters. A blast of icy wind carrying snow flurries

, I caught the distinct sounds of muffled curses, a horse sno

gant husband, the Alpha Heir Bryant Montgomery, had actually climbed over the

out bothering to undress, I lay down on top of the freezing velvet

red through the window slats, a violent comm

s, accompanied by the clanking of arm

s off me! Do you lowbo

up on the edge of the bed, and unhurriedly sm

d, unyielding Beta voice cut t

omplete the Marking ritual and consummate this marriage, you

all as Bryant slammed hi

m the Wiggins pack isn't worthy o

h detached amusement. In werewolf society, defying a pack alli

y, followed by a muffled grunt as Thoma

d bolt the door! No one comes out until they h

oor flew open. A tall young man with messy golden curls and mu

rly tripping over the carpet before spinni

l I inherit the Pack Alpha tit

ded neatly in my lap, watching the future

ran out of breath. Chest heaving, he turned ar

t brown eyes blazing with hostil

substitute the Wiggin

me to my knees in submission. Yet beneath my herbal disguise,

ed my chin and met his glare as the morni

st in his eyes vanished instantly, replaced

te curls framing my pale cheeks. His throat bobbed as he

f revulsion crossed my mind, though my

tips of his ears. He coughed loudly to cover his e

seduce me, Omega! My heart and

shing the floor, and took a deliberate ste

es, I spoke in a voice colde

I have zero interest i

ning his cheeks a dark, ugly red. His pride as an Alpha Heir stung

ou are to speak to

losed room with his irritable Alpha pheromones as h