After My Mate Rejected Me, The Lycan Claimed Me

Synopsis

The heavy oak doors of the pack hall were sealed shut, trapping the suffocating scent of panic inside. At my feet lay the crumpled parchment of the decree from the Lycan Royal Court. The thick wax seal of the Obsidian Moon Pack stared up at me like a blood-red eye, sealing my fate. Prince Jackson, the ruthless, bloodthirsty monster of the North, had demanded an Omega tribute. The decree specifically named my half-sister, Marigold. "I won't send her!" Alpha Reid's voice cracked, completely devoid of the commanding strength an Alpha should possess. I watched in numb horror as my husband of five years pulled Marigold tightly against his chest. His hand rested possessively on her hip, and she buried her face in his neck, sobbing softly. A collective gasp echoed through the gathered Silverfang pack members. The whispers and rumors were true.