The Wolfless Substitute and Her Forbidden Lycan Mate

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ocktail of scents. Red rose, tuberose, and sour lemon clashed in the air a

sipping my warm water, watching the scen

ous pride. "A pureblood She-wolf of noble standing should never lower herself to entertain low-ranking males without territory or power," she muttered coldly,

"Oh, Alexandria, you are always so terribly pragmatic," she purred, her voice dripping with false sweetness. "If the Moon Goddess guides me to

had climbed into Beta Cloyd's bed through manipulation and a scandalous pregnancy. Emmaline's romantic drivel was nothing but a mask for her des

old, calculating eyes. Her Inner Wolf, an ancient and battle-ha

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wasn't enough to force them to their knees, but it instantly silenced th

walls. "You were not summoned here to debate mating philosop

anged confused

othly, not a single muscle in her face twitching. "She is enti

om. Even Brylee, who usually wore a perm

ng over the three girls, "we must immediately offer a Substitute Mate of noble blood to Alpha Heir Kenda

ock vanished, replaced by a raw, feral hunger.

wer's Inner Wolf was already violently obsessed with the runaway Elaina. Whoever took her place wouldn'

desperate need to secure a powerful Alpha to protect he

se scent flared, cloying and eager. "If it pleases you, Grandmother, and if it will save ou

ered. "I-I am willing too!" she blurted out, her

ulated move. "I am the eldest daughter of the Beta branch," she stated firmly

ractically begging to be thrown to the

days, Luna Antonia Brewer will arrive at our estate. She is notoriously meticulous regard

ting toward one another with undisguised

eaned back against the plush velvet chair and let out a long, quiet breath. I had s