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The Alpha's Unexpected Secret Replacement Bride

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 802    |    Released on: Today at 19:33

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o a deafening roar. A torrential downpour blurred the carriage windows, turning the outside world int

orses, unaccustomed to such violent weather during a parade, began to panic and

seemed that with my rebirth, the butterfly ef

h a dense forest-we weren't far from the

y, followed instantly by a crack of thunder so l

continue the march. The extravagant wedding gifts and dowry would be ruined, a

ing over the storm. "Alpha! The road ahead is washed

d barely make out his silhouette on horseback, pointing furiou

oon T

, our entire procession scrambled into the grand cou

he courtyard, were the dark, imposi

g his soaked ceremonial suit, and t

satin of my skirts in my fists, took a deep br

of independence, but with so many of his subordinates watching, he quickly masked it. P

fur cloak. "The Pack Seer promised clear skies today! If we miss the auspicious hour for the ma

ked, his fake gentleman persona cracking under the stress. "And secu

, Al

avy chests inside, the temple grew chaotic. Yet, beneath the shouting and

was the girl who had been sold t

ear the entrance and sat down, irritably b

red in mud. I can't present myself to the Moon Goddess like this." I pointed toward the darker, recessed area near

ly waving his hand dismissively

rs squeaking softly against the damp stone floor. I slipped deeper int

wolf sentinels, the sound of the crying grew louder

lcoves, their doors hanging crookedly on rusted

st alcove, I f

shoulders shook with violent, suppressed sobs. Her gown wa

and aimed directly at her own throat,

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out to kil

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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.”