The Scarred Alpha's Defiant Substitute Bride

Chapter 6

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the steel frame of the Raptor as the sprawling wrought-i

embling voice continued to broadcast over

artha stammered, her voice thick with the agony of her shattered elbow. "We h

ring the report to the main hall immediately. The Elders are convening for t

way," Martha whispered

. Martha had dug her own grave. In an attempt to avoid execution f

mansion sat on hundreds of acres of manicured lawns, surrounded by to

shboard clock. T

he Pack Elders and influential Alpha elites. They had gathered for the monthly council m

the rush of cold air, and clicked a

w gear, the engine letting out a low, predator

owry," I murmured, my foot pre

ett

el, watching the exhaust fumes of the

urning ache. Suppressing the poison had bought me time, bu

man

y mind-link, crisp and secure. Unlike fragile human cell networks, our

gainst the damp brick wall as a spi

ed feed from the downtown high-rise district, Zane said, his mental

about

a private suite at four this m

e. Brenden. My half-brother, the Federation's golden heir, and the man who

ng the outcast daughter, Danika, to take Gwyn's place in the marriage pact with you. They intend to hand

ess laugh echo

y threw my way. They had no idea the "scrap" they selected was a ghost who had walked through liquid

to level the Kensington estate? Zane asked, th

t of my own aura flared back to life. I will watch this play o

ood, Co

e on Danika Kensington. I want to know where she breathes, who t

away

toward the mouth of the alley as a matte

into my storm. Don't expe

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The Scarred Alpha's Defiant Substitute Bride

Roldan Mccartney Werewolf

“I am the "wolfless" outcast of the Kensington Pack, treated like a stray dog while my sister Gwyn is the golden pureblood princess. To protect Gwyn's reputation for the Federation's royal heir, my adoptive mother, Luna Eunice, decided to throw me to the slaughter. She ordered me to take Gwyn's place and marry Alpha Garrett, a man rumored to be a disfigured, bloodthirsty monster. To ensure my obedience, Eunice held my comatose foster father hostage, threatening to pull his life support if I dared to refuse. She even sent four elite enforcers to my motel room with orders to break my legs and drag me back by my hair. They thought I was just a useless burden who would quietly accept being their sacrificial lamb. They preached about honor and sacred bloodlines, yet their entire empire was built on disgusting backroom deals. They truly believed they owned my life. But they had no idea the docile girl they used to whip was gone, and the "monster" they feared was the exact same Alpha I had just cured of lethal silver poison. I didn't run away. Instead, I drove a heavy-duty truck straight through the manor's wrought-iron gates during the monthly Pack Council. I dumped the mangled corpses of their elite guards onto the marble steps and played the audio recording of their dirty blackmail for all the Elders to hear. "I will take Gwyn's place and marry the monster," I smiled, watching Eunice collapse in terror. "But my fee is fifty million credits, and it's non-negotiable."”