The Alpha's Fated Queen
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The Alpha's Fated Queen

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Remy Tonge Romance

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**Kyrie has always been ordinary in a world that worships the extraordinary.** At Carmichael Academy, where powerful werewolves reign at the top of the social hierarchy, Kyrie is just a "boring human," invisible to most and constantly overshadowed by those who are revered for their supernatural gifts. Especially by Cal Lockwood, the brooding and untouchable Alpha heir to the Silver Ridge pack. But on her eighteenth birthday, everything changes.
A stolen kiss with Cal ignites a spark she can’t deny, shattering everything she thought she knew about herself. Kyrie discovers she’s not human at all—she’s a werewolf of royal blood, hidden by powerful spells to protect her from a deadly enemy. Cal is her fated mate, but their bond comes with more questions than answers. Why was Kyrie’s true nature concealed? And why does her wolf carry the power of an ancient lineage long thought extinct?
As Kyrie’s new reality unfolds, she learns her family is not what it seems. Her mother has been replaced by a sinister djinn, her father and brother are hiding dangerous truths, and the friends she trusted may be working with the enemy. Meanwhile, Cal’s intense presence threatens to consume her, complicating her fight to uncover the truth.
But with newfound power comes danger. An ancient curse is rising, enemies from the shadow realm are closing in, and Kyrie is thrust into the center of a brewing war that could destroy everything she’s come to care about. Can she unravel the mysteries of her past and embrace her destiny before it’s too late? Or will the secrets surrounding her consume her before she can even begin to fight back?
For Kyrie, nothing will ever be ordinary again.

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The tension between Cal and me was becoming unbearable. It wasn’t just the bond—it was the constant pull, the mingling of emotions, the thoughts that weren’t always my own but felt just as real. Every time I was near him, it felt like standing in the eye of a storm—cal……

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