The Rejected Omega's Secret Royal Lycan Bloodline

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. The air here was thick, suffocatingly heavy with the meticulously crafted pheromones of dominant Alphas and high-society Lunas. It was an inv

outique was blindingly pristine, designed in stark, minimalist white that m

gift, I headed toward the bac

e me,

to my scuffed sneakers, the smile vanished. I watched her perfectly contoured nose twitch slightly as she took a subtle br

for our esteemed guests," she said,

Lycan in my blood stirred, sending a wave of glacial, calculating anger th

tly, stepping around her an

ehind me, I heard her mutter to a c

center me. I had a hundred million dollars in my p

eturn to the showroom, a sound froze the bl

pillar. There, standing at the ma

she greedily inhaled the dark pine and heavy musk radiating from him. Dixon had his large hand resting

ken my heart. Today, it just made me physically nauseous. Looking at her flushed, fawning face, she looked terrifyin

ury demanding I tear the throat out of the male touching what

nting to a stunning, diamond-shaped purple bottl

by the legendary perfumer Adelard. It contains pure Moonpetal extract, designed to amplify an

ay the omnipotent future Alpha. "Wrap i

ate purred. "That will be thr

d at the bottle, his jaw tightening as the reality of the price tag hit him. The Black Moon Pack was we

im, her eyes wide wit

led his hand back. "Actually... no. That scent doesn't suit you, bab

h of bitter disappointment cracking her perfe

in front of his new prize and the store staff. He needed to reasse

n eyes locked onto me s

ation morphing into a cruel, predatory grin. H

his voice echoing loudly in the quiet, pristine boutique. "

ore twisting into a look of absolute disgust,

oad shoulders, my eyes locking onto the girl who had sold her

it