I Married The Alpha Who executed Me.
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I Married The Alpha Who executed Me.

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Sylara Moonwhisper remembers dying at the hands of the man she loves. She remembers the cold iron chains cutting into her wrists. The Frostbite Clan watched in silence—the man she loved standing before her with a blade in his hand. Alpha Jerek Bloodpelt. He did not hesitate.“You betrayed us all,” he said. Then he drove the blade through her heart. Sylara died knowing her mate believed she had destroyed the werewolf world. But death is not the end. She wakes five years in the past on the day she first enters Frostbite territory. The memories of her execution are still burning in her mind. This time, she will not fall into the same trap. She will stay far away from Jerek Bloodpelt. She will uncover the truth behind the war that destroyed her pack. She will change the future that ended with her blood on his blade. But fate refuses to loosen its grip because Jerek is watching her. Not with love, but suspicion. The moment their eyes meet, he knows something is wrong. He remembers the smell of her blood. He remembers the moment he killed her. And as Sylara begins digging into the past, she thought she understood, she discovers the war that destroyed her life was never an accident. It was a design. A plan created by Alpha Maddox Wildclaw. A man who has been manipulating pack politics for years while waiting for one moment.The moment Sylara’s rare lunar bloodline awakens.Because once it does, she will become the most powerful wolf alive. Powerful enough to conquer every clan or destroy them all. And the future Sylara remembers proves one horrifying truth. If her power awakens the wrong way, even Jerek Bloodpelt may have to kill her again.

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