The Alpha King's Erased Mate

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e I felt the true power of my bloodline-the ancient, royal fury of the White Wolf I was only just b

s one didn't help people disappear; they made things disappear. They had ties to an und

o liquidate," I said, my voice

ng Liam had ever given me. The priceless paintings, the couture gowns, the

roject Phoenix. A fund dedicated to helping she-wolves and Omegas who had b

eld it in my palm, the sapphire cold and heavy

er. He must have gotten word of the auction. His powerful Alpha presenc

vocalization, a vibration of power that resonates in the bones of a lesser wolf, compelling abso

leaning into a hurricane, but I did not break. My own dormant, Alpha-grade power,

lm. "Once given, they became my property. I have

for the first time. The next day, he showed up at the auction himself. He bought back every sin

walked over to me, took the Moon Goddess's Tear from its box, and fastene

e a low, menacing growl that bypassed

, raw and possessive. "Everything yo

no longer one of love, but of a collar. It rested against the sensitive skin of my neck, the very spot where his teeth should have left a permanent, l