My Unexpected Mate is the Undercover Lycan Alpha

Coole

e of trash without an Inner Wolf.

ll of the luxury hotel restroom, thick with the fou

isted as I recognized the voice of my fiancé, Fre

her dead parents left behind, I'll dump her in the oute

led, high an

us is locked by genetics at birth, and because everyone believed I was born wolfless-unab

nd drove my heel straig

asted open and slammed

s trousers, while his mistress, Vaness

nto rage. He released a wave of his low-tier Alpha aura, try

lost your damn m

half a step back, pretending to falter under his pathetic pressure. My hand

shed the freezing water

wn your overheat

m his eyes. Beside him, Vanessa lunged f

s hit the wet tiles, and she crashed fa

engagement ring off my finger and threw

said, my voice flat. "Don'

oom, crossed the gilded hotel lobby, and stepped into the c

entor, the Elder Healer at the hidden sanctuary, had ordered

ng scent of snow-covered ceda

my blood. Even with my wolf spirit sealed away, my body t

man in a faded black jacket sat on a wooden bench, a jagged

dress threw a bouquet

to mate with you?" she sneered, her Omega pheromones reeking

dn't even blink; he simply lit a cigarette, his dar

straight over to his bench

ated from his broad frame, making the fine ha

ses on the pavement. "What a coincidence.

g of smoke, his voice l

need a bride to save face," I said, looking straight into h

swept over my plain coat-woven from priceless myth

," he

he Beta clerk gave our mismatched pair a strange loo

b onto the seal, and Kingsley did the same. In less than ten minutes,

m sidewalk. Kingsley shoved his

nly. "I drive a rideshare car fo

blinking. "Avia Cooley. A genetic wolfless o

s deep gaze locked onto mine. "Then

ffly. "We don't interfere with each other's private lives for the next f

riskly toward the bus

ey Ros

isappear around the corner, and t

a single word-Mine!-as her lingering scent of frost a

en my fingers and pulled an encryp

swered, I spoke in a voic

l named Avia from