Mated to My Fiancé’s Alpha King Brother

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Seraphina’s POV

The voices grew louder as I stumbled through the underbrush, my damaged ankle screaming with every step. Through the trees ahead, I could make out the familiar sight of wooden watchtowers and chain-link fencing

topped with razor wire.

The border.

Relief flooded through me so intensely I nearly collapsed right there. After hours of wandering through

hostile territory, poisoned and beaten, I’d finally made it home.

“Help!” I called out, my voice cracking from dehydration. “Please! Someone help me!”

I limped toward the nearest guard post, waving my arms frantically to get their attention. The two soldiers on duty turned at the sound of my voice, their hands immediately moving to their weapons.

“Stop right fucking there!” one of them shouted, raising his rifle. The barrel pointed directly at my chest.

“Don’t you dare take another step!”

“Please,” I gasped, continuing to stumble forward on my broken ankle. “I need help. I’m-”

“Are you deaf?” The soldier’s voice was sharp with authority and disgust. “I said STOP! One more step and I’ll blow your goddamn head off!”

I froze, swaying dangerously on my feet. These were pack soldiers. My people. My protectors. Why were they pointing guns at me like I was some kind of monster?

“I’m Seraphina,” I tried to explain, my words coming out in desperate, broken bursts. “I’m the Luna, Please, I need to get home. I need to see Damien. I need-”

Both soldiers burst into harsh, mocking laughter. The sound was like nails on a chalkboard, cutting through me like broken glass.

actually doubling over with laughter. “You? Look at yourself, you crazy

near my feet

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were torn to bloody shreds, stained with gore and things I didn’t want to identify. My hair was matted with dirt, blood, and chunks of rotting flesh from the corpse pile. Deep scratches and bruises covered every visible inch of my skin. I looked like exactly what they thought I was-a feral rogue who’d been living like

know how I look,” I said, forcing my voice to stay steady even as tears threatened to spill. “But I’m

I’m Damien’s

The second soldier stepped forward, his face twisted with pure revulsion. “Holy

stupid enough

desperation making my voice

you,” the first soldier spat, his lip curled in disgust.

doesn’t

heart sank into my stomach. Without Ayla, without any sign of my wolf, without the distinctive scent

pack, I had no way

up!” The taller soldier’s rifle swung toward me again, his

rogues! What’s your purpose

rogue!” Desperation made my voice crack and

your lying mouth!” The first soldier aimed his weapon directly at my head. “The only thing

don’t get the hell out of

voice dripping with venom. “You’ve got exactly ten seconds to drag your sorry ass

hole you crawled out

in unison, their weapons trained on

ground hard, pain exploding through my

just successfully kicked a

muttered with disgust. “Can’t even stand up straight. Look

around in the dirt

hasn’t bathed in months,” the other added with a sneer. “Smells

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Disgusting rogue filth.”

I couldn’t support my own weight. The wolf poison, the injuries, the exhaustion, the sheer emotional