My Hated Alpha’s Secret Baby
The field goes deadly quiet in the aftermath, slaves shaking where they stand, guards stiff with the echo of the shot.
I turn the gun smoothly back toward her, the barrel steady, my eyes locked on hers.
I straighten, lifting my chin as I speak the words that bind. “I, Riven Thorne, Alpha of Moonshard Pack, accept you, Serelis, as my mate.”
“Accept the bond now,” I tell her. My voice is flat, unforgiving, each word falling like stone.
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