Rejected Omega, Secret Bride of the Billionaire Lycan

nor

like a bridal gown and more lik

now, I stood at the bottom of the wide, freezing stone steps of Manhattan City Hall. Th

oors at the top of the stair

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ruthless stranger I had met less than twenty-four hours ago-final

d blinding, s

, my heel pivoting as every instinct screamed at me to run. To flee this p

noticed e

inescapable-a vice of pure, unyielding strength that made my bones creak in warning. He yan

d that sent ice shooting through my veins. "It's a blood pact with my Pack. If you run,

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here is nowhere on this

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fate worse than being a Rogue. Rogues were killed quickly. Debtors were broken. Hunted for sport. Enslave

to run evaporated, replaced by a chilling,

orced myself to move, letting him guide me u

had sna

e a shrinking box. The air smelled of old paper and bureaucratic indifference. Behind a heavy d

clerk droned, readi

ace-this cold, sterile box-felt like a silve

ay my adoptive mother used to remind me at every opportunity that I was just a wolfless orphan they had never truly accepted. The ove

wedded husband?" the clerk asked, looking up with the dead-eyed ex

my lips parted. N

dn't b

nd too long, Damien's hand shifte

world stopp

Absolutely irresistible. It was the Alpha's Command-a power that could bend the will of ev

bypassed my mind entirely, hijacking my v

rembling violently as the words we

I pronounce you husband and wife," the clerk said,

legal transacti

cting Damien to turn and walk

ds suddenly cupped my

ze, a terrifying flash of f

nner

sp, his mouth cra

iss. It was a

g, heavy scent of sharp cedarwood, a raging rainstorm, and rich Cuban tobacco flooded my senses, drowning out the stale air

ke a trapped bird. My lips were swollen. My breath was gone. My entire

lip. His chest vibrated with a low, guttu

the words barely audible but heavy

him, trembling

married a bi

with an apex predator. And h

mall of my back to steer me out of the office and back toward the waiting Maybach. His touch was possessi