His Rejected Mate, His Contract Wife
They placed the box on a concrete table in the center of the courtyard, carefully cutting the chains with special tools.
When the lid was lifted, a chilling wave of dead, ancient spiritual energy flooded the courtyard.
Resting inside a velvet lining was The Shard of Destiny, a jagged, foot-long piece of an ancient, pitch-black relic stone. The surface of the stone was covered in rough, primitive carvings of ancient wolves. For generations, this stone had been used to verify the purity of the royal line.
If a true Alpha heir touched it, the stone would glow with a pure, warm white light. If the child was unranked or an abomination, the stone would remain cold and dark, absorbing the child's l
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