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The Alpha's Scarred Substitute Omega Bride

The Alpha's Scarred Substitute Omega Bride

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 838    |    Released on: Today at 16:47

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ther armrest, the cabin alarm screaming in m

ut on the wing, three massive men with glowing red eyes were ripping into the metal eng

lve years of exile in the border wastelands as the disgraced, wolfless Omega daughter of the Langley Pack, I had only boarded this flight to Frost

uddenly blew inward. Freezing wind howled through the breach. A hulking

the hidden pocket at my waist. Three sharp bone needles

graze my nose, a tall shadow sh

ift into a wolf. He simply clamped one bare hand around the Rogue's thick throat a

re Alpha dominance rolled off him, cold and heavy as a winter blizzard, making my lun

ack eyes sweeping over my scarre

want to live," he rasped,

rway, turning the narrow aisle into a slaughterhouse. The masked Alpha fought with brutal precision, snapping necks and tearing t

t while a fourth leaped from his blind spo

ing my weak act, and spr

ross the cabin, and a heavy metal beverage c

g a handful of fine, glittering silver powder straight into the ambushing Rogue's eyes. Silver was the o

Rogue let out a bloodcurdling shriek, clutching his

e enemies and spun around, catching the exact moment I l

ode over the corpses and pinned me against th

ening explosion ripped off the right wing. Th

my feet off the floor, dragging me to

nd my waist and slammed me a

reaming wind, his free hand snatching an

re crushed my chest, forcing my eyes shut, though my nose filled with his clean, intoxicating scent of w

his arm tightened around my waist, pressing my spine flush against his front. The

his hot breath brushi

his, remember yo

my ribs, ready to retort-when the main cords snapped comple

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The Alpha's Scarred Substitute Omega Bride
The Alpha's Scarred Substitute Omega Bride
“I am the disgraced, "wolfless" Omega daughter of the Langley Pack, banished to the border wastelands for twelve years with a hideous burn scar on my face. My stepmother suddenly called me back, forcing me to take my pampered half-sister's place in a substitute marriage to Kenton Frost-a billionaire Alpha rumored to be a violent, paralyzed cripple. She promised to return my late mother's belongings and my grandfather's life-saving medicine if I complied. But the moment I returned, my stepmother and half-sister humiliated me in front of the entire pack. They didn't just want to throw me to a monster. They handed me a fraudulent proxy agreement, plotting to legally steal my mother's multi-million-dollar mineral veins and Pack shares. "If you don't sign this today, I'll immediately cut off the medicine keeping your bedridden grandfather alive!" For twelve years, I endured their abuse to survive, hiding my dormant White Wolf bloodline and my medical skills. How could they be so utterly ruthless? Did they really think a scarred reject was just a helpless pawn to be crushed and discarded? They didn't know that my new "crippled" husband and I had already struck a secret deal, or that I was the only healer who could cure his poisoned legs. Looking at my stepmother's greedy face, I tricked her into stamping the fraudulent contract, raised it for the whole estate to see, and smiled coldly. Every debt you owe my mother, I will collect in blood.”