The Alpha's Unexpected Secret Replacement Bride

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the throne. But on the eve of his coronation, right in front of my bloody interrogation

d hands were too dirty, and methodical

-even the month-old infants-were beheaded in the public squa

a blood curse. When I opened my eyes, I

al storm, I hijacked another bridal carriage. I ripped off my

ect Alpha?" I told

e dominion's most terrifying "Mate-Killer"-a bloodthirsty monster rumored to feast

efore the dark altar... The "monster" forcefully gra

jolt ignited my blood. H

e. With a ruthless tear, he ripped off my stolen veil

s eyes. "Since you went through so much trouble to crawl into my territory... let's see if

it was the sickening sound of flesh slapping against flesh and

, blood-soaked silver fur hanging over my face, a

d mate-the Alpha King to whom all packs now bowed, Erich Blackburn-had

nya, my supposed best friend, threw her head back, letting out a breathy, coquettish moan. But as Erich b

rately wrapped her bare legs tighter around his waist, flaun

eing thrown into a meat gri

e royal coat. His icy, disdainful gaze landed on my mang

rdered coldly, wiping his ha

la

zing sting sliced through my open wounds like a thousand glass shards,

nfession in front of me. "Watching me mark another woman right in front of you... feelin

heart to see you suffer. If you know what's good for you, just put your fingerprint on this confession. As long as you admit yo

ad. Seeing his disgusting, arrogant face-so entirely convinced that I was still madly in

g blind enough to lead the fiercest warriors of the Bryant Pack through hell and back,

of absolute, unhinged fury. He lunged forward, grabbing me by the

nk your self-righteous sacrifices moved me?! You took a blade for me, you killed for me, and you thought that was love? No! It only made

Kenya hastily pulled her dress up and coiled he

neering. Relying on her family's merits, she never truly respected you as the King. But our baby was innocent... He was only three m

arm around her waist. "Don't cry, my sweet Kenya. You are s

cingly under the flickering torchlight. Crouching down, he pinned my wrist against the fl

ed these hands to block a poisoned arrow for me, nearly dying to snatch me back from the Reaper. But look at them now, Claire. Look how ugly they are

un

in numb, wide-eyed horror as my ring finger was severed

ess the mutilation, the

couldn't even scream. The sheer magnitude of the pain stole every ounce of air from my lun

to ruin your beautiful boots," she pouted, feeding the pastry to Erich's mouth, smiling as sweetly as if they wer

up. He stepped heavily onto my bleeding, mangled han

u murdered the pup in Kenya's womb and audaciously poisoned the Queen Mother." Erich coldly pronounced my doom, his voice echoing

ut a bloodcurdling wolf howl and lunged at him desper

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nvisible mountain. I was crushed face-first into the pool of my own blood. My bones

ther is suspected of conspiring with Rogues and inciting rebellion. And thanks to your 'crimes', the evidence of him shielding you is no

g all the blame yourself and proving your grandfather had no part in this... I might consider sparing his and your pack mem

never goes ba

slowly hardened into

er of a chance for the Bryant Pack's s

gers-and pressed the bloody, severed stumps heavily onto th

a next life, I will crawl my way out of hell, and