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The bright white light of the chamber captures my form, casting a long, sharp shadow against the stone floor. My wolf rears back, her claws itching to break through my skin as an icy, murderous calm settles over my mind.Three seconds pass before I step into her personal space, my gaze locking onto hers with lethal precision. “Since the craftsmanship insults your lineage so deeply, Lady Bloodmoon, rip the gown off your flesh this instant.”The sheer coldness of my voice sends a physical shiver through the room. My tone is empty of emotion, proving I am fully prepared to execute the command.A collective gasp echoes from the apprentices. Has the hidden Luna lost her mind? Seline is the most celebrated show-wolf in the capital. To demand she strip the dress is social suicide for a fresh graduate. Even if the garment was flawed, having it exhibited by a high-blood female would guarantee its commercial success.But I refuse to let this jealous bitch step on my pride as a master weaver.Se
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SELENE POV“You have a dangerous habit of breaking into my space, King,” I whisper breathlessly, my back arching as our bodies collide in the center of the dark workspace.The proximity makes my cheeks burn with a violent, hot flush, my pale skin doing nothing to hide the heavy rush of blood. My core throbs, secreting a slick, desperate warmth the moment his scent completely overrides my senses.She can drive my inner beast to madness without even baring her throat, Lucian’s primal thoughts crash through our bond, his pupils dilating until his eyes are almost entirely black. I initially convinced myself this obsession was merely a physical reaction to a rare, unblemished mate. Now, my wolf knows she is the sole anchor of my existence. Every expression she wears—her serious focus at the loom, the melodic tone of her voice, the way she surrenders in my grip—is etched into my very soul.“We are standing inside the open guild chambers, Lucian,” I mutter, a small frown tightening my brow a
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During the council briefing, Erika Nightfang commands the floor, pointing a claw toward my station. “I propose that Selene Corvinus takes full charge of the male warrior attire as well. Since the male model will be sharing the light with Seline, the garments must share a singular creative soul, forged by the same master artisan.”The rest of the design department nods in immediate consensus. I have become the absolute focal point of the guild’s success, a highly coveted designer whose wolf possesses an unmatched vision.Furthermore, the other artisans have spent their lives crafting soft female silks; they lack the primal understanding required to draft the heavy, aggressive lines of alpha warrior apparel. If they tried to steal this commission from my desk, they would only end up facing severe reprimand from the council lords for delivering weak work.In the dominion hierarchy, remaining idle is far safer than executing a flawed design.I accept the scroll of responsibility without h
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SELENE POV“You truly are a pathetic sight, Sonja,” I laugh mockingly, matching her feral energy as she writhes in the dirt. “If your desperate wolf cannot bear to watch my shadow leave the territory, you do not have to fall at my feet in such a submissive farewell ritual.”Lucian doesn't utter a word, his massive hand locking possessively around mine as he drags me toward the idling transport, shoving me into the plush interior before roaring away from the pack grounds.By the time Sonja scrambles out of the mud, our scent trail is entirely gone, leaving her howling with raw fury while clutching the bloody bruises forming on her forehead.“I will tear your throat from your neck, Selene!” Sonja screams into the wind, her beast raging at the sky.“Look at the Chosen Alpha Bride Candidate now! The high-blood bitch has quite the assets!”“The Pack Elder Lord has certainly kept his favorite pup well-fed! Look at those heavy tits!”Sonja’s whimpering stops instantly as the crude, mocking l
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My voice is calm, but the lethal undercurrent catches his attention, making his alpha posture stiffen.Markus’s eyes flare with impending rage, his chest expanding as he prepares to roar at my defiance, but the moment he catches Lucian’s icy gaze locking onto his back from across the room, he forces his fangs back down, plastering a horrific, submissive grin across his face.“I merely thought a daughter would wish to see her father’s territory prosper,” he lies smoothly, forcing the scroll into my hands anyway. “You are his eternal mate and my flesh; he will grant you this signature without a single thought.”I feel like a captive animal forced to perform for their amusement. My bond with Lucian is a turbulent, hyper-sexual storm, not a domestic arrangement where I can demand royal favors for the abusers who raised me.Before I can throw the scroll back at his face, Markus is already striding into the grand hall, bowing low before the throne chair. “Supreme Alpha King, the banquet tab
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SELENE POV“You think your silence will shield you, Selene? Stop ignoring your bloodline obligations and get your tail back to Corvinus Manor before I strip your title!” Markus Corvinus barks through the communication crystal, his dominant alpha frequencies rattling the device until it burns my palm.“Our business at the design house is consuming my hours, Elder Lord,” I retort, injecting pure ice into my tone as I fight the instinct to crush the crystal. “State your purpose.”Markus unleashes a harsh growl, his voice darkening into a sinister rasp. “The dusk patrol has already changed guards. Return to the keep immediately. This concerns the safety and status of your biological mother, Elena Corvinus.”The mention of my mother hits me like a silver blade to the throat, shutting down my wolf's defiance in an instant. “I am crossing into the territory borders now.”I sever the connection, hastily locking my crafting parchment into my leather pouch before sprinting out of the artisan ha
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