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Burned By The Alpha,Saved By The Lycan King

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 779    |    Released on: Today at 13:42

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ing my blood and sw

t and draped it over my shoulders.

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rong arms around her

he leaned down and pressed

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out a vic

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w taut. A palpable, electric pressure descended, prickling the skin of everyone pres

d the Alpha

ashed down on the room, forcing lower-rank

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floor with a loud thud. She struggled agai

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lls, every time she bullied the Omega

Maya up, breaking the tension.

pened wider, and the

lled with the ritual wine, a tradition

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from the Dowager's hands, but I caught her wrist. I shook my head

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ised the bowl to my lips and drained the p

rough my veins. My inner wolf whimpered and fel

nto his arms, following the tradition

eminded me of the n

f just like this, whispering that he

bottom of the g

front door to the transport v

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is back on me. I took a step forward, the ice spreading to

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Burned By The Alpha,Saved By The Lycan King
Burned By The Alpha,Saved By The Lycan King
“I gave up half my soul and my rare White Wolf bloodline to save Alpha Silas from deadly silver poisoning. For three years, I hid my painful scars, believing my sacrifice was the foundation of our eight-year love. But on the morning of our mating ceremony, he wrapped my handwoven bridal cloak around another woman. He had mistaken a lying Beta female for his savior, and to pay off her family's massive debts, he decided to sell me off. He forced me to drink wine laced with Wolfsbane, entirely paralyzing my inner wolf. He took my dead mother's sacred amulet and gifted it to the liar. Then, he threw my weakened body into a transport vehicle, sending me as a tribute bride to a rumored mad and dying Alpha. When wild rogues ambushed our convoy and trapped me in a burning car, Silas was right there. But instead of saving me, he rushed to shield the lying woman from a tiny scratch, leaving me to burn alive. As the flames licked the windshield, my heart shattered completely. I had torn my own spirit apart to keep him alive, and this was my repayment? To be poisoned, robbed, and left to die in the ashes for a parasite? But I didn't die in that fire. The "dying" Alpha tore open the crushed metal to pull me out himself. He wasn't a cursed old man, but a terrifyingly powerful Lycan-and my true fated mate. This time, I will embrace my new empire, and watch Silas lose absolutely everything.”