The Lycan Prince’s Silent Bride
Karinateiframed and forgotten, the heiress came back from ashesthe returned heiress who never fit intaken by my stepfather novelsinning with my stepmother
I shook my head quickly, the slow pounding ache said otherwise, but admitting weakness in front of her and everyone here felt like handing over a dagger and turning my back for them to attack me with.
Before she could prod further, a voice boomed across the open ground.
“Alaric!”
We all turned.
I blinked in disbelief.
Twins!!.
Actual twins, striding toward us with an air of command that almost rivaled Alaric’s. Identical in height, shoulders broad, features sharp, their eyes flicked instantly to him.
“Jethro. Jackson,” Alaric drawled, his smirk deepening, as though their sudden appearance amused him.
One of the twin… Jethro, I think, froze when he spotted the somewhat dried blood trailing do