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His Defiant Mate: The Lycan King's Chosen Luna
I was waiting at the Registry Hall to formalize my mate bond with Gabe, my childhood sweetheart and the Alpha of our pack. He was thirty-two minutes late. When I finally found him in a private VIP lounge, his hands were buried in my cousin's hair, their lips locked together. Hailee was supposed to be my maid of honor. Instead of apologizing, Gabe looked me dead in the eye and used his Alpha authority to publicly reject me. The severing of our ten-year bond tore my soul apart, but the nightmare didn't stop there. My grandfather immediately called, demanding I clean up a mess Hailee had made. When I refused, he disowned me on the spot, froze every single one of my bank accounts, and stripped me of my family name. Within hours, my entire pack erased my existence, gleefully announcing Hailee as their new Luna. I had given my entire life to a family and a man who discarded me like worthless trash the second I became inconvenient. I was left broken, humiliated, and utterly penniless in the blink of an eye. But as I stumbled out of that sterile hall, a terrifyingly beautiful stranger stepped out of the shadows, radiating a primal power that made my knees weak. He was Caden Sinclair, the ruthless Lycan King, and he was dodging a forced political union of his own. "You need a shield. I need a wife. Marry me." Without hesitation, I signed the Eternal Vow.Hoy era el día de mi boda, el día más feliz de mi vida, o al menos eso creía.
Mi teléfono vibró y la voz de mi prometido, Ricardo, al otro lado de la línea, heló mi corazón.
"No voy a ir, Sofía. Se acabó. Estoy con alguien a quien realmente amo, alguien que no es una diseñadora fracasada como tú."
Y entonces, escuché su voz.
"Ricardo, mi amor, cuelga ya, tenemos cosas más importantes que hacer."
Era Valeria, mi propia hermana.
El mundo se derrumbó a mis pies, y después, la oscuridad.
Desperté en un hospital, el dolor en mi cabeza y en mi alma era insoportable.
Laura, mi dama de honor, me mostró la pantalla de su teléfono.
Ricardo y Valeria, besándose apasionadamente en Instagram, rumbo a París.
"Empezando la verdadera aventura con el amor de mi vida, mi Valeria. Te compré el taller de tus sueños."
Y la foto de mi sueño, el local de mi taller, con un letrero de "Vendido".
Corrí al baño, vaciando mi estómago mientras la humillación me consumía.
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