Rejected the Heir, Claimed by the Alpha King

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ators that made it hard to breathe. The Unity Celebration was supposed to be my fairy tale. Instead, surrounded by the eli

the overwhelming clash of aggressive pheromones, I hurried

e heavy oak door,

t grass and musk*-the scent of my fiancé-was entirely smo

. My ste

ack in the door. My blood turned to ice. Trembling,

dge of the bed. My fiancé, the future Alpha of the Blackwood Pack, was bu

v,"* Vivienne's saccharine voice echoed in

't scream. I couldn't. My world simply

The glittering lights now looked like mocking eyes. Before I co

ce, the Elders of t

bling frame with thinly veiled disdain. "Nerves are natural. It is a profound

r duty, Olivia. Bear strong heirs for the Pack, blend into ou

asn't a bride to them, nor to Aaron. I was a pat

this gilded cage

y from a passing waiter's tray, I bolte

ross my face as I marched right to the glass railing. Below me, the city light

out a raw, agonizing scream that tore at my vocal cords. The alcohol, combined

lick marble edge. The w

g from my numb fingers as gravity cla

unyielding as steel-snapped around my waist. They violently jerked

was instantly enveloped in an overwhelming scent of *winter-bitten cedar and ancient leather*. It was the most dominant, predatory sce

ng against my ribs, I tilte

of intense, steel-gray eyes that se