Substitute Marriage: The Alpha's Secret Healer

Chapter 4

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eld my breath, twisting the tail of the silver needle t

oned blood, his knuckles turning

out..." he muttered, a tremor

ed on his leg, I re

marrow for three years. Drawing it out will fee

tween my fingers and aimed the tip

is skin, an ear-splitting cr

e double oak doors slammed vio

the air, forcing me to halt my wr

Her chestnut curls bounced wildly, and her light brown eyes burned with twisted jealousy. It w

from the sticks was up to no good!" Vivian

sapphire silver locket around her n

olfless trash is trying to murder the Alpha!" she

olf fangs and extended their claw

the needle still embedded in Andrae's right knee so

r high-heeled boots. Reeking of heavy perfume, she

ly freak! Don't touch my br

aist in mid-air to redirect her force. My back

le pouch slipped from my sleeve, scattering silver ne

ted detoxification sent a surge of reverse blood flow up his chest

red, his dark-gold eyes bl

n didn't even notice his pain. She raised

treason!" She turned to her maids and screamed, "Tie this

I slowly lifted my head, my ice-blue eye

the fall, stopping right by Vivian's toe. With a look of d

snapped the last t

y slid half a foot across the smooth stone like

long silver needle. Pushing off the ground, I Vault

re a freezing chill pressed a

ctly on her throbbing carotid artery. Another

neer froze on her painted face. Her brown pu

ng in mid-air as they stared in horror a

er as I leaned close to Vivian's ea

were going to hang

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Priorities Werewolf

“My greedy father forced me to take my half-sister's place in a marriage alliance with the Carlisle pack. I was sent as a substitute bride to marry the supreme Pack Alpha, Andrae Carlisle, whose legs were crippled and inner wolf presumed dead. To my cruel family, a "wolfless" piece of trash like me was the perfect match for a ruined tyrant. When I arrived at the gloomy castle, I was treated like dirt by everyone. Andrae's adopted sister caught me holding silver needles near him and falsely accused me of trying to assassinate the Alpha. She shrieked for her maids to tie me up, demanding I be skinned alive and hung from the city gates. Even the former Pack Alpha, Andrae's grandfather, refused to listen to reason and ordered his heavily armed knights to execute me on the spot. They didn't know the silver needles were actually drawing out the deadly melted-silver poison rotting deep in his marrow. They didn't know I wasn't a helpless peasant, but the realm's sole supreme Healer and a royal White Wolf in disguise, stepping into this hellhole only to uncover the truth behind my grandmother's murder. Just as I slipped poison-tipped needles between my fingers, ready to drop my disguise and slaughter my way out, a terrifying spiritual shockwave shattered the room. My crippled groom unleashed his dormant inner wolf, obliterating the knights' weapons, and pulled me behind him. "She is my legal Mate. Who gave you the guts to touch her?"”