The Alpha’s Hidden Heirs by Avery Rose

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Selene awoke around noon, her eyes fluttering open as she adjusted to the dim light filtering into the room. Blinking a few times to clear her vision, she turned her gaze toward the window, noting the overcast sky outside.

The room was eerily quiet, empty except for her.

Moving cautiously, she attempted to sit up, but a sharp ache in her lower body made her wince. A soft hiss escaped her lips as she furrowed her brows and brought a hand to her forehead, rubbing it lightly.

Her teeth sank into her bottom lip as flashes of the previous night flooded her mind.

Bracing herself with her palms, she finally pushed up into a sitting position. The blanket that had been draped over her body slid down, exposing her bare skin. Looking down, she realized she was completely naked beneath it.

Every muscle in her body throbbed with soreness, yet deep inside, her wolf remained still–content, as though it had finally found the peace it had been craving.

Then, a sudden thought struck her. Panic flared in her chest as she reached up, fingers brushing over

the sensitive skin of her neck.

A slight sting made her breath hitch, and her eyes widened in alarm.

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wrapping the blanket around

and.

herself, she swung her

she

but she ignored it, snatching up the discarded garment. Slipping

had no idea how many times they had done it, only that the lingering ache

had been intense.

examined her reflection,

neck.

her when she saw what

breath.

skin, making it slightly tender to the touch. That explained the sting

more time, she yanked open the closet, grabbed a dress, and rushed to

took a closer look at her body, realizing that aside from the love bites on her neck, he had left no other marks. That surprised her. Kane was always rough, always possessive–he liked to claim her with his touch,

this time, he had held

last night were still vivid, replaying in her mind as she let

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finished, she stepped out of the bathroom, wrapping

at the clock

slipping away. They had

routine, applying makeup to conceal the marks on her neck. Her expression remained unreadable, her movements methodical

to leave the bedroom. But