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The Alpha War God's Reborn Destined Mate

Chapter 10 

Word Count: 1388    |    Released on: Today at 11:28

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elude me long after the capital had surrendered to absolute dark. It was the eve of the Royal Moon Banquet. Remembering that I had left a volume of Citadel noble rosters in the side p

lonnade winding back toward the eastern courtyards, stepping quie

, haughty voice of my eldest aunt, Agnes, drifted down from the s

r hair. "Our Daphne requires no scrutiny; every step she takes carries the regal poise of a highborn Luna I molded myself. Bianca from the Second Household possesses not a fraction of Daphne's bearing, but she is passable enough to avoid bringing disgrace upo

my lips to caution Nora, melting into the

he First Household-spoke with an abstracted murmur, as though

"Collette merely dislikes the clamor of the court, though her formal manners are beyond reproach. As

rlords and the crown's fiercest ministers! A single misstep will drag the Cooley name into ruin! In my judgment, it

ginald countered, a note of rebuke entering his deep voice. "Tend to her with

e floor toward his desk. "I speak of the clan's survival, yet you barely listen.

solid oak table, his voice trembling with uncontainable fervor. "A g

the icy corridor as Reginald's w

scurity for three years," Reginald declared, his tone breathless with awe. "A lowborn scrivener with no noble pack duke to champion his lineage, so I n

fingernails drove into my

the northern garrisons and the precise maneuvering of the Frostwolf cavalry surpass the wisdom of the High Cou

nd, an icy tremor seized my throat

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was a diamond in the rough-a brilliant strategist unjustly held back by his humble blood. Blinded by his gentle smiles and poisoned vows of devotion, I had knelt in the drivi

my cheek with a poisoned silver blade, leaving an indelible scar to cripple my wolf and shatter my pride. At the time, when the entire capital sn

ow had he repaid me? Once his talons were firmly planted in the High Ministry, he swallowed my dowry,

was a viper steeped in patience

why

ly after our wedding during the bloody outbreak of the Redstone border rebellion! Why had th

hy work yourself into such a state, My Lord? Without high blood or gold in this predator-fille

insisted. "Who knew such an unbonded clerk

er the bedchamber before Agnes bro

rcely, why not secure him by tying

el of the First Household, destined for a royal prince or a param

all, Collette is nothing more than a tainted stray carrying the blood of an exiled court mistress. Even shelter beneath Gerda's trade-gold cannot wash away the stain in her marrow. For her to dream

ing that he was already weighing the immense profit of using my marriage to shackle a bril

amber candlelight flickering across the leaded panes,

ed. The timeline ha

kless gamble to break hi

an impossibility f

d his way back from

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The Alpha War God's Reborn Destined Mate
The Alpha War God's Reborn Destined Mate
“I poured my entire clan's wealth into raising my commoner husband, Cooper, to the royal court. But at the royal banquet, I was drugged and framed for sleeping with the supreme Pack Alpha, Arther. Cooper burst into the room with the royal guards, his face twisted in fake grief as he pointed his sword at us. "How dare you defile my wife inside the royal palace!" He condemned me to the family dungeon and personally forced lethal silver poison down my throat. As the molten fire scorched my veins, I realized in horror that I was pregnant with Arther's child, but Cooper just watched me bleed out with a cruel smile. Floating as a bodiless soul, I watched Cooper play the heartbroken widower to steal my noble status. I also heard my illegitimate half-sister Kiya laughing about how they had conspired to slash my face and cripple my Inner Wolf years ago, just so Cooper could play my loyal savior. The only one who truly mourned me was Arther, the feared war god, who slaughtered his way into my funeral to avenge me and wept blood over my ice coffin. Until my soul faded, I hated myself for being such a blind, timid fool. My entire miserable life had been a carefully staged trap by the people I trusted most. Opening my eyes again, I was back in my bedroom years ago, my face flawless and my fate still in my hands. This time, I would tear their masks off and make them pay a thousandfold.”