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Rejected at the Altar, Claimed by the Alpha King

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 760    |    Released on: Today at 15:16

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-floor corridor cast sharp shado

ocument we signed in the cathedral basement states it clearly. If

all beside my head, leaning in until his c

w, vibrating purr. "But no one leaves an Alp

hreaten m

burning through my veil. "From the second you stepped down that ais

ize this, but you haven't truly recognized me. What you see is m

lace veil, his heat radiating through the thin fabric. "

before I could push his arm away, the sound of lo

into the grand hall, their voices echoing of

up the staircase. "You will answer t

shed instantly, replaced by the cold,

anine railing. I followed behind

ed finger directly at me. "Bring that wolfless girl down here! She will subm

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et and landing on the ground floor with a thunderous t

his golden eyes igniting wi

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concentrated Alpha's Command-the absolute genetic authority t

ehead slamming against the marble as his body shook uncontrollably. The second elder fell right besid

thunder throughout the entire mansion. "Her word is my command. Question

er, pressed flat against th

teadily back up the stairs, completely unbo

ed me down the private wing toward a massive pair

rk woods, slate grey stone, and floor-to-ceiling windows overlookin

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ate rooms," I remin

rypted satellite phone on the nightstan

the screen, and his jaw lock

one so I could see

it, chaotic underground Rogue bar located in th

alf-dressed women and empty liquor bottles. His shirt was unbuttone

inking companions cheered. "A wolfless cripple! Did my father really think I would mate with

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Rejected at the Altar, Claimed by the Alpha King
Rejected at the Altar, Claimed by the Alpha King
“I stood at the altar in my heavy bridal veil, waiting to marry the Alpha heir to save my family's heavily indebted pack. But the groom never showed up. Instead, his enforcer announced to the entire aristocracy that Desean Montgomery had fled the territory, canceling our wedding because I was a "wolfless freak." My mother looked at me like a defective piece of property, cursing me for bankrupting us. The groom's father stepped forward, proudly declaring to the press that his elite bloodline wouldn't be tainted by a cripple. The cathedral erupted in cruel laughter and flashing cameras. The guests mocked me, waiting to see the pathetic, abandoned bride cry. If I walked out of those doors alone, my pack would be torn apart by creditors before sundown. Beneath my veil, my blood flared with the ancient, dormant fire of the White Wolf. I kept my breathing steady. I couldn't let my beast wake here, nor would I let an arrogant coward dictate my fate. I was not the weak, wolfless recluse they all thought I was. I stepped down from the altar, parted the sea of gossiping socialites, and stopped directly in front of the most feared man in the room-the supreme Alpha King, Jasper Jones. "Mr. Jones, are you currently single and free of any mating bond?" "I am." "Then step up to the altar and marry me instead."”