The Wolf That Claimed Me
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My wedding dress was supposed to be white, not soaked in the warm, metallic red of my father's blood.
I stood at the altar, trembling, waiting for Alessio to claim me. Instead, he looked at me with eyes full of cold disgust. "I reject you, Lunara," he hissed, his voice echoing through the silent forest. "And I will make you the whore of my pack."
The betrayal cut deeper than any knife. But the s...
I stood at the altar, trembling, waiting for Alessio to claim me. Instead, he looked at me with eyes full of cold disgust. "I reject you, Lunara," he hissed, his voice echoing through the silent forest. "And I will make you the whore of my pack."
The betrayal cut deeper than any knife. But the s...


















































