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13. The Royal Citadel

Author: Marugy
last update publish date: 2026-08-02 20:18:17

Isabella POV

"I am giving you a choice, Isabella," Blaine muttered, enunciating each word slowly as if waiting for the full horror of his proposition to sink in. His gaze remained locked onto mine, dark and possessive.

"Be my secret mistress, or I will exercise my right as future Alpha to banish you from this territory tonight. I will make sure no neighboring pack ever takes you in, leaving you to be torn apart by feral rogues in the wasteland."

The moment the threat left his lips, I gathered
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