The Wolfless Substitute and Her Forbidden Lycan Mate

Chapter 8

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snow, slicing cleanly through the heavy herbal stench of my bedroom. My newly awakened White Wo

ng Pack Marketplace. Amidst the clatter of wooden carts and haggling merchants, I found the familiar, steady heartbeat of my ten-year-

t of crashing ocean waves washed over my senses.

ten, but you act like a grumpy Elder. Come with me to Beta Cloyd Hayes's estate. I

ter," Caiden replied, his young voi

aiden, still a Wolfless pup who hadn't experienced his first Shift, let out a str

muttered, cle

d my temples. Jaden wa

his voice shifted, calling out toward the edge of the market.

at it made my toes curl. Through my enhanced hearing, I caught Caiden's

trace of forced bravado against the crushing pressure. "Th

cold. Lord Ka

uth. He had spent over a decade in the Cloud Peak Sanctuary, living as an ascetic monk to suppress his Inner Wolf. He had sworn to sever

s secret mission. "My job? Drag the holy monk through every worldly pleasure the Pack lands have to offer. Fights

esumably stepped forward. He didn't speak a single wo

e dirt path. "We'll drop your pie off at the Dowager's Es

snappe

the ascetic Lycan whose mere scent was currently making my bloo

feet hitting the cold hardwood floor as my he

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The Wolfless Substitute and Her Forbidden Lycan Mate

Marvella Werewolf

“I transmigrated into a popular werewolf romance novel, but I wasn't the heroine. I was Aaliyah Hunter, a frail, wolfless side character destined for a gruesome end. My real nightmare began when the heroine, Elaina, ran away to escape her Mating ceremony. To appease the furious rival pack and avoid a bloody war, my aunt, the Pack Luna, decided to offer me as the substitute bride. "You are wolfless and have no future here. You will be Elaina's Substitute Mate." In the original plot, the Alpha Heir was already psychotically obsessed with Elaina. He viewed the substitute as a disgusting usurper. If I went, I would face brutal abuse and eventually be thrown to mindless Rogues to be eaten alive. My aunt tried to crush me with her aura, demanding I repay the family by walking straight into a slaughterhouse. I refused to be a sacrificial lamb for Elaina's mess. I used my powerful Hunter Pack bloodline to threaten my aunt and sought refuge behind my iron-willed grandmother. I thought I had safely escaped the plot, ready to watch the other vicious branch family girls tear each other apart for the cursed crown. But everything changed when my cousin recklessly brought Kameron Cross, a terrifying, ascetic Lycan Lord, into our territory. The moment his scent of biting cedar and first snow hit my senses, my supposedly wolfless body reacted with a violent, overwhelming physical surge. I wasn't supposed to have a mate, yet this untouchable apex predator was suddenly walking right toward my courtyard.”