Burned By The Alpha,Saved By The Lycan King

Chapter 3

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ark transport vehicle, my body h

e as my bridesmaid, and she sat be

he main gate when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I drew it out to see a message from an unknown number. It was a picture: a self-portrait of Seren

age whose driver has just whipped the horses toward the edge of a cliff. That amulet belonged to my dead moth

my mother's so

ing. "How could you give her my mother's moonstone?" I screamed into the

ance. "Serena saved my life three years ago. She is deserving

e destined to fester in darkness

Alpha is impotent and dying. Play your part, remain

in my ear, a final, definitive severing. I dro

rough the dense forest, Maya leane

ed the turn at the river. We are hea

placed my cold h

aid quietly. "We are on the roa

h confusion. "What? Why would we tra

reath and told

the tribute bride arrangement, and the Wo

and her eyes flashed yel

y. "Three years ago, you nearly died to cure his silver poisoning! You

t. There was nothing left to be said. But as I inhaled, a strange, wild scent dr

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Burned By The Alpha,Saved By The Lycan King

Bone Possolo Werewolf

“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.”