The Cursed Alpha Prince's Replacement Bride

Amara,awealthyaristocrat'swell-breddaughterwithasecrettohide,isthrownintodespairwhenherworldissuddenlyshatteredafterdiscoveringsheisn’ttheCaldwells'biologicaldaughter.Itwasincrediblyconvenientforherfathertodiscardyearsoflove,devotion,andfamilyties,quicklysendingherasamarriagetributetoaWerewolfPrinceafterreceivinganinvitationthat,accordingtothePeaceTreatybetweenWerewolvesandHumans,requiredoneofhisdaughters.Itnolongermatteredthatshewasn’ttrulyaCaldwell,northatshewasalreadyinlovewithsomeoneelse.So,onthenightofherplannedelopementwithherlover,herfatewiththemonsterwasruthlesslysealed.ForgetthattheAlphaPrinceisacursedmonster—yet,whyishealwaysinherface,treatingherlikehisperfectplaythingtopassthetime?Butmostimportantly,ifhetrulydoesn'tcareabouther,whydothosewhocrosshersuddenlydisappearorgetpunished?—Excerpt:AmaracouldfeelthetensioninthewayAlexanderstoodbeforeher—therestraintinhissilence,theweightofhisattentionpressingagainstherbody.Heshouldn’tbethisclosetoheraftercorneringheragainstatree.“DoyouknowwhathappenswhenIwantsomething?”heasked,hisvoicedangerouslycontrolled.Herbreathtrembled,butsheshookherhead.“I—Idon’tknow.”“Itakeit.”Amarainhaledsharplyassheliftedhergazetomeethisdark,conflictedeyes,burningwithsomethingthatmadeherheartstutter.“Thenwhyhaven’tyou?”shewhispered.Hisgazedroppedbrieflytoherlips.“BecauseifIcrossthatline,”hesaid,“Iwon’tstop.”“Thencrossit.”Hervoicewasbarelyaudible.Instantly,therestraintinAlexander’seyesshattered.Heloweredhisheadandclaimedhermouthinadesperate,hungrykiss.