The Scarred Alpha's Defiant Substitute Bride

Chapter 7

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ika

brought the heavy Raptor to a smooth halt along the shaded tree

uck before the stage was fully

, tapping the tablet screen to keep th

speakers, followed by Martha's strained, ragged

train of holding her shattered elbow still. "I have returned.

th dismissive arrogance. "Four elite enforcers w

all night thinking about being dragged to that monster's territory. Danika was born a useless burden anyway. Ta

the cold smile o

d no inkling that the "crippled monster" they feared so deeply was the very man w

under your name, your path to Prince Brenden's side is clear. Only

stomach. Pure lineage. They preached honor and ancestral wolves, yet

h your cloak?" Eunice asked suddenly, a sha

d quickly. "Nothing of importance. We must finalize

sign the blood oath at

the Pack infirmary, breathing through a machine I pay for. One word from me, and the doctors pull t

force to make the heavy leather groan. The blood in my veins ran

ched den who had ever slipped me a piece of br

d that, Eunice," I whis

io link. The scent of blood from the bed of the t

up the winding driveway. The Elders had arrived. The Pac

led it into drive, and slammed

massive all-terrain tires bit into the gravel, spitting stones fifty

ned, their eyes widening in sheer panic as the black truck bore down on them like a runaway

rash echoed ac

through them without slowing down. I tore across the pristine lawn, the heavy tires ripping deep t

ting the brakes just as the truck reache

d stop right across the front entrance, bloc

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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."”