The Lycan's Seductress: His Pup is Mine

AN'S

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son-once the most envied she-wolf in the Silver Moon Pack, and once... the most

or a pack war. They came from jealousy-b

e night I discovered he was my mate. The same night

ng me. My heart hammered in my chest as I stood in the middle of the clearing, surrounded

r nodded at me, his vo

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ns. Then it happened-bones cracked, muscles twisted, and heat surged through e

ore I even realized

then.

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ad taken me in. The reunion was... emotional. My mother wept for days. My father hugged m

I didn't care. I was just happy to belong somewhere. I accepted every scrap of affection

l the

night every

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tore through the rain. I remember falling to the groun

ed the air. My mother was standing in the corner, weeping silent

... held my hand. Tear

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accept our bond. That she was unstable, dang

held my hand in the hospital. Because I needed to bel

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thing

the world with an ugly ass bitch like me as his life

d looking me in the eyes. The man who once

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told myself a thousand lies to cover his. Even when he stopped introducing me to

e, their perfect daughter. I became their shadow-hidden

at it was better that way. That the world didn't n

eir secret.

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me in my living r

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the dress fittings, the flowers, the invites

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ding, that my dream was standing on shaky ground. That everything I

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