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Chapter Thirty Three

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DRAVEN(SELENE’S BODY)

I exhaled, the weight in my chest tightening. Damn… them again.

“If I may,” I said, stepping forward with deliberate poise. “As Queen, I will personally look into this matter.”

The room shifted—not in sound, but in energy. The doubt was thick, unspoken but present. Their eyes flicked at me.

Her motion-sensing ability let me feel the hesitation before it was even voiced.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” snapped a voice from across the chamber.

Bendard.

Alpha of the Lowblue Pack—the smallest, most reclusive faction in Nightbane, tucked away in the unforgiving wilds of the Girtlands. Their pride was sharp and their trust scarcer than moonlight on a new moon.

“Just because we kissed your hand doesn’t mean we trust you,” he scoffed, arms crossed, voice laced with disdain.

Typical. Even when I ruled in my own flesh, they never bowed—only cowered. Fear was easier to command than respect.

I exhaled again, longer this time, and took a step forward, closing the space betwee
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  • The Cursed Alpha's Rejected Mate   Chapter Thirty Three

    DRAVEN(SELENE’S BODY)I exhaled, the weight in my chest tightening. Damn… them again.“If I may,” I said, stepping forward with deliberate poise. “As Queen, I will personally look into this matter.”The room shifted—not in sound, but in energy. The doubt was thick, unspoken but present. Their eyes flicked at me. Her motion-sensing ability let me feel the hesitation before it was even voiced.“You’ve got to be kidding me,” snapped a voice from across the chamber.Bendard.Alpha of the Lowblue Pack—the smallest, most reclusive faction in Nightbane, tucked away in the unforgiving wilds of the Girtlands. Their pride was sharp and their trust scarcer than moonlight on a new moon.“Just because we kissed your hand doesn’t mean we trust you,” he scoffed, arms crossed, voice laced with disdain.Typical. Even when I ruled in my own flesh, they never bowed—only cowered. Fear was easier to command than respect.I exhaled again, longer this time, and took a step forward, closing the space betwee

  • The Cursed Alpha's Rejected Mate   Chapter Thirty Two

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