Miss Nightmare
My sister was supposed to marry the Alpha.
It was a political marriage, an alliance between two powerful packs that neither side could afford to lose. Unfortunately, my dear sister decided that her freedom was more important than our pack's survival.
So, naturally, everyone turned to me.
Her twin brother, the useless omega.
The plan was simple. Put me in a wedding dress, cover up my scent, teach me how to act like a woman in love, and send me off to marry the most feared Alpha in the region.
Easy, right?
Wrong.
Because the moment I stood before my supposed husband, he looked me straight in the eyes and said, "You aren't my bride."
My heart nearly stopped.
He knew.
Somehow, the terrifying Alpha knew that the woman standing before him was actually a man.
And instead of exposing me, he smiled.
That was when I realized I might have gotten myself into something far worse than a fake marriage.
Because while I was busy planning my escape, my new husband was busy making sure I stayed.
And the most terrifying part?
He knew something I didn't.....
I was supposed to be a substitute bride, a temporary solution to a political problem.
So why was my Alpha looking at me like he had finally found something he had no intention of letting go?
I needed to escape this marriage before my secret destroyed both our packs.
But how was I supposed to run from a man who already knew exactly what I was to him and didn't want to let go despite knowing so... and now I was beginning to wonder if I even wanted to escape him.
After all, escaping an Alpha is one thing. Escaping your mate is another.
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