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82. WHO’S THE FAKE BLONDE?

Author: L.N
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-04 09:23:37

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Archer Whitlock stood like an immortal, the way he’d stood on battlefields to defy the darkness everyone feared.

It only took the royal pack snapping out of their shock before they rose like a wave, shouting with fury.

The Lycan King gripped the armrest so hard it creaked under his fingers, a thousand thoughts colliding in his head.

How the hell did that bastard heal?!

From the ground, Knox stared up at the warrior he’d always envied; the one who’d just handed him the most humiliating beating of his life.

Archer looked toward the section of the stands where the only person who could turn his world upside down sat.

At last, Tempest was looking only at him. He wanted her to feel proud.

“Look at me, my female. I can beat him. I’m the stronger Alpha. You can only choose me, Tempest.”

He roared it in his mind, lifting his helmet toward her and dedicating his victory to her in front of everyone.

Even if Tempest couldn’t hear it, his actions spoke for themselves.

Tempest felt eyes o
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  • The Alpha General's Substitute Bride   112. WALK OUT IF YOU CAN

    NARRATORTempest looked at him with a twisted smile that almost looked like madness.Knox suddenly got a terrible feeling.He had put himself right between two women who hated him to death.Before he could say anything to defend himself, Tempest turned to Elena.“Now tell me the truth or you’ll be the first one to die. How did your child die? Was Knox involved in Nath’s death?”She only needed the truth, one last time.Elena stared into those blazing green eyes, at the woman she’d once thought was nothing but an opportunistic whore.Knox claimed Tempest was valuable. Elena had only seen a fraud… until today.“I’m sure he suspected that I… that I led your son into a trap...”“Shut up, Elena!”“YOU shut up, or I’ll have your tongue ripped out!”Tempest’s roar made the insect’s wings explode into a deafening buzz.Knox pressed his lips together and tightened his grip on the sword hilt.“Speak already!”Elena flinched at Tempest’s command.The air was turning thick, a dense mist seeping f

  • The Alpha General's Substitute Bride   111. I LEARNED TO LIE FROM THE BEST

    NARRATORTempest braced, ready for anything.She thought the woman would snap and attack her, but she never imagined Elena would throw herself at her feet and start begging.Muffled sobs leaked through the gag.It was a pathetic scene, and it should’ve been satisfying, yet Tempest’s stomach twisted in pure disgust.Elena had always been a proud woman. Seeing her like this could only mean one thing: Knox had her under his thumb.“Let go of me,” Tempest said coldly, jerking her legs.The hem of her dress was a wrinkled mess of tears, snot, and dirt.“I said let go of me!” she almost kicked her in anger.“Obey, Elena!”At Knox’s roar, the woman shook from head to toe and let go as if she’d been shocked.The panic in her eyes when she glanced over at Knox confirmed what Tempest already suspected.She was exhausted, sick of all of this.“Tell me... did you kill my son?” she asked calmly, bending down to pull the gag from Elena’s mouth.Elena stayed silent, strangled sobs spilling from her

  • The Alpha General's Substitute Bride   110. THE ONE TO BLAME FOR OUR MISERIES

    NARRATORTempest was led through the suffocating hallways of Knox’s mansion.To him, it was a big gift from the King, but when she thought of Archer’s place, this one just looked like a gloomy, run-down manor.“You stay here. The master’s orders,” the servant stopped Mrs. Magda at the doorway.“No, she comes with me...”“Impossible,” he refused flatly.“It’s fine, Mrs. Whitlock, I’ll stay,” Magda squeezed her hand tight.“I know how to defend myself, don’t worry, and you watch out for that lunatic.”Mrs. Magda whispered into her mind. She was terribly worried, even more so when she felt Tempest’s fingers trembling as the she-wolf finally nodded.Crossing that threshold was hard, but she had to face whatever was on the other side.The servant closed the door behind her and Tempest walked toward what looked like a reading room.Knox’s back was outlined against the light from the fireplace.“For a second I thought you’d stood me up,” he turned slowly and pinned her with stormy eyes.His

  • The Alpha General's Substitute Bride   109. SETTLE AN OLD SCORE

    TEMPESTWhen I reach the room, I pull the note out of my dress pocket.“That arrogant idiot,” Magda mutters, stomping toward the bathroom.I unfold the note, and the order is crystal clear.“Make up some illness and spend the night alone in the infirmary. I’ll pick you up there. Obey or deal with the consequences.”“Moron,” I growl, crumpling the paper in my fingers.Of course I’m going. Tonight, I’m taking my baby back.My eyes sting, and the tears burn away into resolve.I’m not that little, scared woman anymore, the one who let them rip away what mattered most.Tonight, I’m settling my score with Knox and his witch of a wife.*****“Baby, I don’t want to leave you here, but His Majesty sent me on a mission at the pack walls,” Archer’s voice echoes through the infirmary.Beside my bed, the nurse is lining up medicine bottles for the hundredth time.“It’s fine, don’t worry… I’ll be all right,” I tell him, feeling his hand tighten around mine.“Mr. Whitlock, relax. I’ll be watching he

  • The Alpha General's Substitute Bride   108. SECRET MEETING

    ARCHERThe servants finally dare to come in, picking their way through the chaos left behind in the clearing flooded by midday sunlight.My measured steps carry me to the administrative wing of the royal castle, where my ex–father-in-law is waiting with an underground map I need to lay my hands on.He didn’t just give me the support of his personal guard, he also handed me a secret that’s priceless.Turns out that crafty old bastard always had an escape route.He’s been crawling around like a rat through the walls and aqueducts built under the palace and the pack lands.Adelaine barely knew any details about the network of tunnels he supervised during the construction of the royal buildings.His hatred for the prince and the Alpha King runs so deep he ended up handing me his greatest treasure, regretful for conspiring to push Adelaine away from me and marry her off to that useless prince.Of course, the King covered for his son.He didn’t even cancel the tournament so we could mourn,

  • The Alpha General's Substitute Bride   107. NOTHING CAN HAPPEN TO TEMPEST

    ARCHERSunlight filters through the hole in the roof and spills across my back. I’m practically sprawled over my little mate, covering her completely.I open my eyes, feeling the pull in my muscles from the hard, delicious workout I had last night. My cock is semi-hard, resting between those slick ass cheeks.I grind against her, burying my nose in that wild blond hair, in her scent tangled with mine, then I kiss my mark at the nape of her neck. The undeniable proof that this female belongs to me.“Mmnm… I can’t anymore… per…vert…”She mumbles it in her sleep, letting out an annoyed little snort, and a stupid smile stretches across my face.I kiss her shoulder again, her back, then brace on my elbows so I can look at the hot mess I made out of her body. Griffith looks obsessed with marking her everywhere. The prints of my hands and teeth are splashed across her creamy skin like some sinful painting.“She’s simply perfect,” my wolf murmurs, standing guard over the soft Omega restin

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