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The Alpha's Unexpected Secret Replacement Bride

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 738    |    Released on: Today at 19:33

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iliar faces bound to the wooden

hrough the commoners; no one could believe that the right

as I loudly confessed to every vile crime I

rofound sorrow. "Claire, my silly girl... did you reall

n his high throne. A chilling, merciless smile curved

them," he

son, seventy-two heads rolled from the chopping blocks. The

loded in my ears. Seventy-two vibrant lives, my famil

at-a long, desolate, and bloodcurdling howl of absolute despai

brutally in the stomach, sending me tumb

acal laughter. Two streams of blood-tinged tears poured fro

tantly. With a trembling hand, I began to draw an ancient blood oath totem on the stone ground-a ritual so dark and forbidden it was only

with the venom of pure hatred. "I swear upon my soul, upon my blood

less, howling wind swept through the execution groun

of strength in my dying body. "May their lives be plagued by endless suffering! May their deaths

complete, it flared with a bl

ently ripped apart, leaving nothing but an endle

en...

chattering voices. The sweet scent of bl

ed, gasping for air as if I had been drowni

ht poured through large windows, and the air

slender, pale, and flawless. No s

yful teasing. "Claire? What's wrong? You look like you've seen a

, reaching out to cover my hand with hers. "Hey, don't be ne

f my severed fingers shot up my arm. My stomach churned

snatched m

listening to her sickeningly sweet word

tain. The Moon Godde

s re

I was supposed to marry Erich

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The Alpha's Unexpected Secret Replacement Bride
The Alpha's Unexpected Secret Replacement Bride
“On the day of my mating ceremony, I woke up chained in a silver-laced dungeon. My fiancé, Alpha Erich, walked in arm-in-arm with my best friend, Kenya. She was wearing my mother's wedding gown and bearing his fresh mating mark on her neck. "Because you're in the way, Claire. I'm the one who deserves to be Luna." Kenya smiled as Erich methodically severed my fingers one by one with a silver knife, casually feeding him pastries as my blood pooled on the floor. He then forced me to falsely confess to treason, promising to spare my captured pack members. But the moment the words left my lips, he ordered their slaughter, laughing as their screams echoed through the cells just to watch my hope die. I couldn't understand how the man I loved and the woman I called sister could be such sadistic monsters. Filled with pure, agonizing hatred, I used the blood from my severed hand to draw a forbidden totem, sacrificing my soul to the Moon Goddess for one chance at revenge before smashing my own head against a stone wall. Opening my eyes again, I was back in my bedroom on the morning of the ceremony, my body completely whole. This time, instead of walking into Erich's trap, I intercepted a terrified bride meant for the Dominion's most ruthless "mate-killer" Alpha, and took her place.”