Marked By The Ruthless Alpha King

I stood on the dais in a flimsy white dress, waiting for my fated mate, the future Alpha, to complete our bonding ceremony.

But in front of the entire pack, he looked at my foster sister and publicly rejected me.

"A wolfless, genetically flawed individual is not fit to be my Luna."

The invisible bond snapped, nearly tearing my soul apart.

My foster sister shed fake tears while clinging to his arm, and my foster father didn't even look at me.

Instead, he immediately started whispering to a greedy merchant, plotting to sell me on the auction block to the highest bidder.