Forsaken By The Prince, Destined For The Alpha King

Chapter 5

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hall turned towa

is features carved like cold marble, and his deep golden eyes swept lazily over the room. The

e throne, and gave a stiff bow. "Uncle Esteban. With your weak health

That familiar scent of icy pine and faint blood wrapped around me. I kne

every corner of the hall, "the eldest daughter of the War Marshal's

nderstand! His Highness isn't being cruel. Sister Brynn hid a deadly silver d

dagger, a trace of mockery flashing through his

. "They say you came here to c

"If someone wants to condemn you, they can alw

the floor. "I just pulled it out of

the scabbard of the silver dag

" I said coldly. "And the hilt is carved with an iris totem. If I remember

onsense! How could that be min

southern nobles? Besides, even before I got out of the carriage, I noticed Chloe kept staring at my waist-clearly she meant to slip the dagger into my belt.

into the inner pocket of my wide sleeve an

, the gold gleamed brightly-it was the Royal Al

father by the former Alpha King a

marble floor, urine staining

st in my hand. His face shifted from red to green. He realized Dayse an

chuckle that made Ja

ed Jaydan. "Framing the future Luna for treason with a silver weapon is an insult to the War Mars

an's aura, Jaydan ground his tee

the words out between his teeth, then kicked Chloe viciously in the ribs.

se, save me!

's mouth and dragged her out of the hall,

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Cry Out Loud Werewolf

“On the day of my marriage alliance, I arrived at the Crown Prince's manor as his legitimate betrothed. But to them, I was just the "wolfless" trash of a fallen family. Instead of opening the gates, they welcomed me by throwing a poisoned, rotting dog corpse right at my carriage. My own maid conspired with the Prince's mistress to frame me for carrying a pure silver dagger-a crime of treason in our werewolf kingdom. Even after I exposed their lies and proved my innocence, the Crown Prince didn't care. To please his weeping mistress, he ordered his enforcer to whip me thirty times until my back was shredded. "Since you love making people suffer on the cold stones so much, go down there and reflect on your sins in hell!" He dragged me by the throat and shoved me down a steep flight of jagged stone stairs, leaving me to bleed out in the freezing dirt. To them, a powerless freak without an inner wolf was just a pawn to be tortured and discarded. They thought I would crawl and beg for mercy before dying in agony. But they didn't know the original Brynn was already dead. Reborn into this frail body, I am a modern master of poisons. As I wiped the blood from my lips, I clutched a vial of medicine given to me by the kingdom's most terrifying, secretly powerful Alpha. I survived the night, and now, I will drag them all straight to hell.”