Novel & Cerita Ditch Fake Bond: She's Tycoon Wolf Heiress

he asked "Why did you do this?" "Hmm, any particular part or all of it?" she asked with a sarcastic smile "Sorry Rhys you were always part of my long term plan. If you are a good boy I may even tell you who your real mate is so you can go find the she wolf I hi-jacked the bond from. Looking at ypur face I can see this is the first time the penny has dropped for you darling. No, I am not youre real mate. I was just using you"

*WOLFLESS AND WORKING IT: Rejected Bride Lands Cushy Job in Supreme Alpha's Bed — Sources Say She's Already Angling for Luna. "Oh, come on," I said, scrolling past a photo of me and Damon leaving the mansion together three days ago — professional, entirely innocent, and somehow captioned like evidence in a trial. "There's a quote," Elias said grimly, "from an anonymous 'family friend.'" I found it near the bottom. My stomach dropped before I even finished reading. “She's always had big ambitions for someone without a wolf. First she tried to trap the Cross Alpha, now she's moved on to bigger prey. Her own family says she'll do anything for status."

On my wedding anniversary, my three-year-old son gave me an alpaca as a gift. I turned right around and shipped it off to the circus, where I found it a strapping alpaca husband. All because I'd been reborn. In my last life, that alpaca was sweet and gentle with everyone—except me. Every single day, it spat on me. Determined not to disappoint my son, I tried everything to win it over, but nothing worked. My mind unraveled. I stopped sleeping. I started hearing things that weren't there, and every night I dreamed of that alpaca chasing me down to spit in my face. My husband called me vicious. My son called me petty. And the two of them only grew closer to that alpaca by the day. Worn dow

She was practically jobless and how she survived in this city was amusing. Nobody could judge her social skills even if they tried. She was a bonafide social climber and she did it so well, rumors had it though that she had shackled herself to the wrong billionaire. Adrian Hales was a ‘soon to be’ bankrupt person and it was going to be a beautiful reality for Cassie. Good thing society will still be there and the rude world will still rotate, she frowned at the thought and it was about the same time that they stepped into Dan’s office.

I said and left immediately. "Wait a minute!" She stopped me before I open the door, "Does that mean you knew who I am, really?" I nodded at her, "The only daughter of Davis Scott, the Nation's Tycoon?" I declared as I turn to her, then, briefly averted my gaze. 'And the Heiress of the Whale Mafia Wing!' I wished to spit the latter words but my gut was not supporting me. Her lips parted and surprise took all over her face. She sagged her back against the headrest while she felt somewhat grumpy.

How did he know all of that? Is he a spy?! “Miss Fuentes, I know the money that you get from this company is not enough to provide your family's daily needs. That is why I’m offering you an easy-money deal.” he casually said as if it was not a big deal. "I-I just need to pretend as your girlfriend, right?" I asked him. He nodded before finally walking back to his swivel chair again. "And eventually you will be my wife because next week we’ll get married already.”

“Rachel, you are only a false daughter, so what gives you the right to act superior in front of me? “If it were not for getting closer to Peter, who would want to be your friend? I have had enough of following behind you all these years!” Lost in her own fantasies, Vicky smiled with unbearable pride as if she had already married into a wealthy family and become part of ours. She claimed Peter had asked her out for movies and afternoon tea for days, and that his confession was only a matter of time. She even said that once she married into the family, the first thing she would do was throw me, the false daughter, out of the house.

I asked seriously because this is a very serious thing. “We promise,” Cameron and Camellia said "I'm not an ordinary wolf nor my family either, we...we're royals, I'm Olivia Cave, Michaelson Dyson, young heiress to the Dyson throne, the most powerful and oldest of the wolves in existence, and we're kind of undercover now," I said calmly so they wouldn't panic. "That's...." Cameron said with open eyes “Brilliant as hell,” Camelia said in amazement "But why are you undercover now?" Cameron said

"Have you lost your damn mind, Tyler? This isn't some pack joke. She's my student. A mere distraction. Nothing more." Tyler leaned against the wall, his low bun giving him that annoyingly casual vibe, he crossed his arms over his broad chest. He smirked, but there was a edge to it, like he was enjoying Skylar's discomfort a little too much. "Oh, come on, brother. The bond doesn't lie and you of all people know that. I felt it the second I laid eyes on her that night at the bar. And now you do too. Aliyah's a Zeen wolf, it's rare but powerful. She can bond with multiples. Lucky us, I guess."

I didn't recognise her, but the possessive growl coming from her throat made Diamond snarl in response. My wolf's reaction was instant and fierce, and I felt power ripple through me as she pushed closer to the surface. "Excuse me?" I said, my voice carrying more authority than I'd expected. "Is there a problem?" The she-wolf stepped forward, her perfectly styled blonde hair catching the light as she moved with predatory grace. "Just wondering how someone we've never heard of suddenly shows up claiming to be mated to four of the most eligible Alphas in the country."