All Chapters of The Alpha's Replacement Bride: Chapter 401 - Chapter 410

Three teenagers sat with their mouths open, looking at the little wolf cub sitting on the main couch on the lap of Harriet. He sat upright with his chubby legs, ears all risen to the sky, and beaded eyes round like smooth marble. They couldn't comprehend that that man was the Liam Almandine they knew. "Woof." "It's been a while, guys. How are you guys doing?" Harriet spoke softly, translating the wolf cub's low-toned bark. Molly's eyes were wide. She didn't know what to say in this situation, seeing how adorable the wolf cub was, yet how terrifying he was. "We're all right, Duke," Yelan said in a low voice. She immediately swallowed hard after saying that. "Woof." "That's a relief." The three saw the soft smile of Harriet and felt a little at ease. Yet, their sweat dropped down the side of their f

It was a dark night at the rehabilitation camp. Everyone was huddling together to fight the cold while a young woman with a raggedy old coat was brought inside. The camp was only enough to stand against the wind that night, and everyone was given one heating stone to help warm themselves. It was the generosity of the Almandine Duchy to give criminals like them some sort of comfort. In other parts of Euclase, they would not be given this much, not even food. Even if it was harsh and cold, they had heard they should be released tomorrow. After that, they would be given manual labor job recommendations and supervised strictly by the authorities. They would also be graded each month. Then, if they were well-behaved and remorseful after their mistake, they would be released back into society. Everyone who got into the rehabilitation camp was someone who only committed a minor crime. H

Harriet felt hot. Her finger probed her own clit and stroked it hard as Liam came into view. The man... was too much. How could he leave her alone here when she was already like this? Did he know how torturing it was to be left alone in this state? The heat rushed into her head, and it forced her to touch herself even more. She put her finger inside. One finger, and then two... but it was not enough. Slick squelch squelch "Mmhhh..." But then, the man walked closer, and she saw it. Something standing tall there with his impressive girth. Was it always that big? Was it always... that scary...? "I'm scared..." The man blinked at her, responding to her words, "You're scared now? I told you..." Harriet shook her head. She explained, "I'm scared of that." That was when Liam turned his head below and saw his own little broth

The mark on Harriet and Liam's chest was in the shape of a Moon inside the Sun. It was their own unique imprinting mark. Just like The Old Duke and Old Duchess' imprinting mark on their backs in the shape of a ring with a vine wrapping around it, and Heath and Miriam on the back of their left hands in the shape of a burning flame connecting to their ring fingers. Liam's father and mother had wings on their lower back as their mark, and Daniel and Amelia, with a mark on their upper arms. They were all destined. That could also be why Liam and Harriet's imprinting mark differed from the others. The shape was very distinct, more precise than the others. It almost looked man-made. Well. Liam created his own duplicate of Harriet's heart. She was his Luna, and he was her Sun. The image was very clear in their being and materialized from their essence. 

It was the morning before the full moon when Harriet opened her eyes. The weather was cold, but her body was covered in layers of blankets and fur coats. She wondered where it came from. The small shack was in shambles. The old bed frame and the table broke. Harriet was lying on top of a bedding Liam took from the top of the bed. She guessed that the man had left for the nearby town to buy her more necessities. "Hmm..." Harriet turned her head to the other side of the room. She saw Liam sitting in front of the fireplace, wearing another fur coat on his shoulder. He was peeling some apples. "Good morning," the man said in a hoarse voice. Harriet pulled herself up but immediately realized how sore her body was. "Woah..." When was the last time her body felt this sore? Maybe never... "Good... morning