Surrogate Bride To The Alpha Stand-in
Her:
Magdalena had lived as a slave within the Crimson Moon Pack.
Invisible. Unwanted. Bound to others' whims.
That life ended the day she was sold, not for her worth but as a stand-in for the Beta’s daughter.
Traded like livestock to the Shadow Fang Pack.
She thought leaving meant freedom.
It did not.
It was a sentence to something far worse.
The moment she stepped into Alpha Darius’s lands, a new weight settled on her shoulders.
Then came his words, cold and final.
“You shall suffer for your mother’s sins. For the blood she spilled, my mother’s blood. You will plead for mercy, but I shall show you none.”
She knew nothing of that woman's crimes.
But to him, guilt ran in the blood.
And punishment came in the form of vengeance.
Now bound in forced marriage to the most merciless Alpha alive,
Magdalena must survive a life shaped by sins that were never her own.
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Him:
The moon ruled many.
Shapeshifters who roamed as wolves,
Lycan beasts born of blood and fury,
Witches who drew power from its face.
But what of one who bore all three?
A harbinger.
A living prophecy.
Whispers spoke of one meant to end the old powers and bring the world to its knees.
Raised in shadows, his might was hidden.
He could have conquered, ruled, been feared.
But he chose silence.
Until news came.
His mate. In danger.
And carrying his unborn heir.
He broke every law, shattered all restraint,
Not for glory,
But for love.