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Betrayed and Sold as the Lycan King's Wolfless Bride

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 809    |    Released on: Today at 11:50

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that voice still ma

d fluorescent lights of the hospital corridor, I saw his face clearly. The hard, merciless line of his jaw. The sharp bridge

was

ho had shattered my life in a single night. A wave of pur

hitting the hard wall behind

storm of power and that infuriatingly masculine scent. Behind him, another man in a doctor's coat-Dr. Vance, one of the P

my voice a pathetic whisper.

s chest. "Do I? The scent on your skin

hysical blow. My face paled.

y, come in..." Her words died in her throat as she saw the towering figure pinning me to the

trying to duck under his ar

t against the wall beside my head, blocking my e

sting against my ear as he whispe

tion ritu

blood ran cold. He didn't just know wh

ld, cornered-animal fury. If I was g

hloe to hear. "First, I get ruined by a rude, clumsy Alpha who clearly thinks brute force can make up for being emb

ing to see a flicker of

bad in bed" and "ancient, ugly Alpha Montgomery." For a moment

ders shaking with what looked susp

omething else, something I couldn't read. A dark, calculating amuse

detached. "Miss Nichols," he said, his tone mocki

at still carried the weight of absolute authority. I only caught snippets. "...Alpha

ou should be receiving a gift from your 'fiancé' very soon," he murmur

his head slightl

wasn't just some rogue. He held a posi

I spat, my voice trembling w

th a chilling combination of mockery and indi

ing down the now-silent hallway. "Keep an eye on our

lked away, his broad back a

ess fury. My last hope, my one chance at freedom, had just b

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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."”