The Supreme Alpha's Defiant Wolfless Luna

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Three days ago, my father, Clemens Payne, had thrown me into the Silver Crown clan's dungeon, accusing me of almost

d break me. They had no ide

amp rot and silver was abruptly obliterated by an overwhelming scent-pure, arctic f

he dim incandescent bulbs caught the razor-sharp contours of a chiseled jaw a

trembling so violently that metal clattered aga

back, head bowed, not daring

room instantly. Amber-gold eyes, cold and calculating, locked o

nge jumpsuit, hands shoved deep into my pockets to hide the faint f

as a cello. "Declared wolfless at sixteen. Charged wit

here to laugh at the Payne family's circus, the exit is beh

ocket and drew out a rolled parchment sealed with crimson

s the top was the crest of the Elder Cou

terrifyingly absolute. "Become my contract wife. I will wal

lpha of Silvercrest Pack, head of a multi-billion-dollar enterprise... digging

aturally sub-zero aura. It was intoxicating, like fire meeting permafrost. "A mutual arrangement. Yo

birthmark hidden beneath the hem of my jumpsuit

, I needed immediate legal immunity. A union with the high

When the term ends, we dissolve the bond and walk a

that a prisoner facing exile dared to nego

ssing a drop of blood directly into the center of the oath circle.

ker of genuine intrigue crossing his fea

forehead against the damp floor, terrified that the woman he had starved for

A black armored SUV sat idling in the moonl

rence. I climbed in, sinking into the plush leather, followed by Jonah. His massive fra

oldly, not looking at me