Fated to the Dangerous and Possessive Lycan King

Chapter 4

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, the two Gammas, hauled me forward with terrifying ease. My screams tore at my t

ssive expanse of dense forest enclosed by towering black iro

ding me sprawling into

rbin announced, his voice devoid

diately, a chorus of deep, hungry howls erupted from the depths of the woods. The air was thick

my face, and jagged roots tore at my thin dress. I had no Inner Wolf to guide me,

yself inside, slamming the flimsy door shut and curling into a tight ball in the corner. The shack reeked of mold and animal dropp

e howling eventually faded into a tense s

t through the th

fers you a c

eta. His voice was low, perfect

eturn to Stonehaven Pack, and you will be spared. Refuse

beatings. Return to watch Naomi, the only mother I ever

n my chest, burning away the paralyzin

ed my trembling voice out into the dark. "Tell your

the rest of the night shivering in the dirt,

y never

n crept through the broken windo

art hammering against my ri

harpened the cruel lines of his face. **The scent of pine and steel flooded the shack-a visceral reminder of the

"I survived," I rasped, locking eyes with the preda

Mark." He leaned back, the wheelchair groaning under his weight-**a calculated lie, like eve

rength, this charade was an insult.** But Naomi's face

whispered, t

the threshold, his sweatpants pulled taut against his thigh-**revealing corded muscle flexi

itter clarity crystallized: *This man wields deceptio

threw over his shoulder,

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Fated to the Dangerous and Possessive Lycan King

Evelyn Reed Werewolf

“After catching my fiancé cheating with my adoptive sister, I broke off our engagement on the spot. In retaliation, my abusive adoptive parents sold me to Kaelen Knight, the Lycan King, to clear our pack's debts. He was rumored to be a ruthless, reclusive monster who had been horribly crippled in a fire centuries ago. To ensure my absolute ruin, my sister planted fake love letters to my ex in my luggage and anonymously destroyed my university scholarship, cutting off my only escape route to the human world. "A wolfless whore. You planned to drug me," Kaelen sneered, looking at the fake evidence with absolute disgust. Believing I was a spy, my new husband had his guards throw me into the freezing woods with the Dire Wolves, leaving me to survive the night alone. I was just a broken, wolfless Omega, entirely at the mercy of a cruel, powerless Lycan and a family that wanted me dead. But I was wrong about him being powerless. One night, I accidentally saw him rise from his wheelchair, his tall frame radiating an overwhelming, lethal aura. He wasn't crippled at all. The secret I thought was my shield was actually a loaded gun pointed at my head. Trapped with a terrifying predator, I had to stop playing the victim and fight for my life.”