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Betrayed and Sold as the Lycan King's Wolfless Bride

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 849    |    Released on: Today at 11:50

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Chloe through our mind-link. It was a privilege of our childhood bond, one of the few

set?" My mental voice

esitation. "Adi, are you absolute

ff, my resolve hardening with every p

ecial treatment room on the third floor of the Pa

ow over my face. A baseball cap and a disposable face mask completed my disguise. I looked anonymo

floorboard seemed to groan in protest, threatening to betray my escape. I slipped out the

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ichols, Alpha of the Nichols Pa

escent Falls sprawled out below us, a kingdom at my feet. On the tablet in my hand was a photograph of her.

, insignificant Pack, known more for their poor business dealings than

nued, his voice professionally neutral. "Our sources confirmed her mo

he thought sent a jolt of unwelcome protectiveness through me. Or... was it something else? The

a mind-link to my cousin, Dr. Elias Vance,

l named Adriana Nichols. Find out

ade. I would see for myself what m

blurring past the tinted windows, when Eli

rification ritual.' It appears she's

ten degrees. My knuckles turned white

ication

ay my mark, my claim, the scent that d

hrough my veins. My wolf clawed at the inside of

," I snarled

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hospital. I found the treatment room Chloe had specified and leaned

end of the corridor ding

n step

ed his size. He wore a perfectly tailored black suit that hugged his broad shoul

e was something terrifyingly

it was just a coincidence. This was my

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cal weight that pinned me to the spot. Though my face was

es eating up the distance. Each click of his expensive sh

in a deep shadow. The scent of cedar and leather was overwhelmi

ling murmur, laced with a

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Betrayed and Sold as the Lycan King’s Wolfless Bride
Betrayed and Sold as the Lycan King's Wolfless Bride
“I was born wolfless, the defective daughter of the Nichols Pack. My only value was an arranged engagement to Julian Hayes, the powerful Alpha heir my family needed for an alliance. Then my stepsister handed me a glass of champagne at the pack gala. When I woke up the next morning, I was naked in a stranger's bed, covered in bruises and bite marks, with a terrifying Alpha's scent burned into my skin. I had no memory of the night before. Only one certainty remained. I had been drugged. I ran home in the stranger's shirt, desperate for protection. Instead, my fiancé looked at me with disgust, my stepsister took my place beside him, and my father decided I was still useful after all. Not as a daughter. As a bargaining chip. He sold me to Alpha Montgomery, a cruel old tyrant rumored to be seeking a bride. When I refused, my father gave me the one threat I could never ignore. "Marry him, or your brother's treatments stop." For Noah, my dying younger brother, I agreed. I even tried a forbidden purification ritual to erase the stranger's scent from my body. But before the healers could begin, a gray-eyed Alpha cornered me in the hospital and shut it all down with a single command. I thought he was only the Lycan King's ruthless enforcer. I thought the man I had to marry was an old monster waiting in the dark. I was wrong. On the eve of my wedding, my groom called. His voice made my cruel father bow in terror. His words made my blood turn cold. He was not old. He was not weak. He was the stranger from that night. The Alpha who had marked me. The Lycan King himself. And he whispered through the phone, "Tomorrow, you become my Luna. Everything you are belongs to me."”