Daddy's Little Brat: The Alpha's Temptress

to choose between your life and his

d stood beside all your life, the man you had protected since the moment he

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wasn't w

y... acc

ed the fact that his mistress w

ar

from love. I knew Ethan had never truly felt anything for me. He

w all

had truly wan

hen both his mistress and I knelt before him with daggers pressed to

u save? Your Luna... or her sister?

amusement as he pressed the blade deeper into my neck

t feel t

he said

nt to save Mar

n't eve

poke without hesitation, without struggle, lik

inside me

g to break, refusing to cry in front of them as Mary burst into tears,

tha

ed his name

. I just

y vision blurred, my body heavy, numb.

been

hey wanted to talk to me, and I thought they finally meant to confess their affair. Even

n gotten far befor

ct, a needle pierced my skin, the drug flooding my veins

en their plan lik

the masked men went for me first b

my husband choosing for me to

t. Thank goddess I bid on the mistr

. Around me, I could hear the others grumbling,

tress to bet on, but that bastard is heartless.

eard she's the reason no one dares go

staring at Mary with worried eyes, as though she was t

a slow, bitter la

turned t

ding on me as I chuckled weakly, b

lpha Ethan," I w

mpletely. Still, I forced myself to speak, turning my gaze toward my

r Luna... do you mind explain

y knew th

ll wanted

would ab

wasn't

over me... just like e

e, it had b

we looked alike, she smiled more, spoke more, shone like a ray of sunlight, while I was the qu

hing worse. I failed to form a bond with my wolf... but my sister bonde

ep. No one wanted to be around me. While my sister

n't let th

nstincts. Since I couldn't draw strength from a wolf, I forged it myself unti

the late Alpha

stre

e heir to the Alpha position then. And he left Ethan with a sing

marry me. Yet I had foolishly believed that, with time, w

only been a

y son's death months ago, after discovering the

ved most. "I am sorry, Eleanor, b-but please... can you die for your sister? You are strong. Your sister is weak. She h

a suffocating silence. Even the masked men around us looked at Etha

I did...

I knew it, I

that tears strea

't take i

I cou

or my s

the pounding of my own heart. Everyone froze, watching me. My head h

Wh

elf, a whisper trembl

ne he

the background, repeating h

I have

ould be fine, that she would live. His voice was

. why..

-somethin

crea

Wh

ering. My roar echoed through the space, making them all turn toward me. Ethan's eyes wide

e desperation, the terror, the unrestrained rage that clawed through me. The air s

en nothing more than str

didn'

the weight of years of buried pain. "Why should I give up my life

ighter against my neck. More blood slipped out, warm and sticky, yet I didn't care. I l

d instantly u

s trembling into a broken smile, "is it be

fell into a suff

left my mouth, shock fla

unned that I

peak, but before he could say anything, the man behind me b

pic!" he said gleefully. "Since you've chosen to sa

his tone suddenly

n if you want you and your mistress

sion, while I lowered my head, my eyes vaca

weak to resist. As I crumpled to the ground, my limbs trembling, he stepped for

't know yet. A secret that involves the two of you." He gestured lazily toward Ethan and Mary. "If

in a sharp breath as realization dawned on them, what he wa

didn't

n't bo

hollow and unfocused, my breathing sh

ion, I saw the masked m

sword. Before Ethan or Mary could react, they were forced to their knees,

ice rang out over th

ime sta