Burned By The Alpha,Saved By The Lycan King

White Wolf bloodline to save Alpha

cars, believing my sacrifice was th

ceremony, he wrapped my handwoven

his savior, and to pay off her family's

laced with Wolfsbane, entir

r's sacred amulet and

ransport vehicle, sending me as a tribut

convoy and trapped me in a bur

to shield the lying woman from a tin

he windshield, my hear

apart to keep him alive,

, and left to die in t

't die in

open the crushed metal

but a terrifyingly powerful

new empire, and watch Silas

pte

ia

, the packhouse was quiet, but my w

e heavy oak door o

cigars mixed with the sour smel

his voice a placid, toneless instrument, stripped of the ru

the Shadow Pack? The whispers from that territory speak of an Alp

for a bride. Serena is too delicate a creature for the man who

ning lurch of a misstep on a darkened staircase

r eight years, was planning t

the Beta asked. "Aria

ith unnerving ease. "She is introducing Wolf

t would suppress my inner wolf

e nullified," Silas finished. "She will be loaded into the tr

metallic taste bloomed under my tongue-the physiological b

the door from its hinge

n, keeping my breath

t pressure built behind my eyes, I drove the nails of one hand into the palm of t

nd and walked back t

I would be the one with power. One day, I would stand over Silas as he knelt in the mire, and I would mak

a vow for a

the day of the

ng at the mirror, my fa

g open, and S

, but my eyes went straight to

re

a dress that was far too white and

into my room, her manufactured tears car

, purposefully pulling do

pale neck, was a fre

male bites a female to claim her temp

, Maya, stepped forward, her

ted. "Appearing in the bride's chamber

arm, sending a wave of cal

I said softly, though my chest

ied into the room, carryin

loak, a sacred item meant to be

iful, shimmering clo

not walk

moonlight cloak gently a

ht," Silas announced to the room. "Her con

p woolen blanket from a nearby

, I would be gone-but I already knew every