The Alpha's Secret Fake Rogue Luna

phin

n't enough to mask the cloying, overly sweet floral perfum

ning closer to Lila. "The Alpha's wolf is completely feral. It's been six months

rtainly won't find one in a filthy Rogue. I still don'

I didn't have an Inner Wolf to bare its teeth or growl at their insults. I had no pack, no status, and no power.

tray, I walked past them in s

s of dark oak and leather, but it was his scent that truly dominated the space-a potent, overwhelming mi

, staring out at the training grounds. His broad shou

rmured, setting the tra

er to escape the crush

Serap

. Damien turned around, his piercing gray eyes locking onto mine. There wa

g no room for interruption. "My mother is growing overly concerned abou

rature. Chloe's public rejection had nearly destroyed him, leaving

ontinued, stepping closer

"Me? Alpha, with all due respect, Chloe despise

ith a Rogue will shatter her arrogant ego. Furthermore, you are wolfless. You won't trigger any lingering, compl

pon. A disposable pawn i

in pack politics," I said,

o this, play your part flawlessly, and I will grant you permanent pack protection and enough we

ngerous, but the rogue lands were a death sentence. I swallowed

l do

remained intense. "Be at my private study tonight at eight. We

e strictly off-limits to anyone but his Beta. Going there would insta

here?" I asked, takin

e dropping an octave, laced with a subtle, undeniable Alpha's Comma

ked shut behind me, I leaned against the cool wall of the corridor, my pulse