The Alpha King's Healer Mate
And then, just like that, she was gone.
No one had ever dared to strike me before. No one had ever looked me in the eyes with such defiance.
And now, she knew my secret.
I exhaled sharply, my jaw tightening. I had spent years keeping it hidden, masking the truth with ruthless power and sheer will. I, the Lycan Prince, couldn’t use my werewolf senses. I was born without them. I had trained myself to survive without them, to smell, to track, and to hunt like an ordinary human. It was something that had never happened before in our history. And no one—not even my own family—knew the truth.