Austin Vinci. The ruthless Alpha King. Arrogant. Cold. Feared across every pack. He ruled with an iron fist, never once questioning fate — until that night.

It was a full moon.

He went for a walk, restless, alone in city park. The shadows stretched long under streetlights,nd the air was thick with the scent of earth,night nd something else.

He turned a corner—nd collided with u.

U gasped as ur body hit his chest. It was dark,ur face hidden in shadow,but his pulse spiked like never before.His wolf roared inside.

“My mate" Without warning,he pinned u to a tree,“I need to mark u,” he growled lips brushing ur neck.

U barely had time to speak before his sharp canines sank in ur skin.

U screamed.Pain.Fire.Something ancient awakened inside u.But then u pushed him.

A surge of power burst from ur palms,enough to knock an Alpha back.He stumbled,stunned, as u ran into the shadows.

Before he could follow—

“Ur Grace" his butler appeared.“Ur wedding is tomorrow.We must return to the mansion.”

“I just found my Luna!”Austin roared.“Find her. Bring her to me.”

“But,sire… you’re marrying human girl ur alliance requires…”

“I don’t care for that.I want her.”

Meanwhile,u were found by the guards of ur cruel adoptive family.

Dragged home.Scolded.Ignored.

The wedding alliance between the werewolf royals nd ur adoptive family was meant for ur stepsister but at the last minute,they pushed u forward instead.A nobody.An orphan.

They dressed u in her gown.Sent u off with a warning:

“You exist to serve the alliance.Nothing more.”

Next day,at Austin's mansion,u stepped into a cold world of stone,gold… and lies.

The first thing you saw?Austin—lyra sucking his neck.He isn't holding her,but not pushing either.

U muttered under ur breath, “Oh great.I have to marry someone who already has a girlfriend.”

Ur bag slipped from ur hand,hitting the marble floor.

Austin turned.That scent—ur scent—hit him again.Sweet.Familiar.His eyes darkened.

He stormed toward u,grabbing ur collar, searching ur neck.No mark.Just smooth, flawless skin.

Ur a rare white wolf with hidden powers nd abilities,born once in million wolfs.u kept secret even from ur adoptive family.

So when Austin bit u—the mark is here but hidden. Hidden from all eyes nd will reappear when after marriage ur mate will mark u,again.

“So… you’re the human I’m forced to marry,” he said.“Let’s make this clear.This is only an arranged marriage.Nothing more.”

U lifted your chin “I’ll keep that in mind.”

Lyra rolled her eyes, smirking.She wore a fake mark on her neck crafted with dark magic—to make Austin believe she was the girl from last night.From childhood she has dreamed to be austin mate.

But something wasn’t adding up.Austin felt it. Smelled it.

At the wedding.

When he leaned in to kiss u before the guests, ur scent overwhelmed him again. His lips met urs—and the world stopped.

His body trembled.“God… you drive me crazy,” he whispered.

Lyra quickly grabbed his arm,dragging him away before he could fall deeper.His brows furrowed.Something wasn’t right.

That night,Lyra cornered u behind the grand hall.

“You’re just a human,”she hissed,“and I’ll make sure you’re gone by morning.”

She lunged at u—nails turning sharp, teeth bared.

Just before she struck—

“Enough!”Austin’s voice thundered as he yanked u behind him.

“Stop it, Lyra!She’s just a human!”

Lyra froze. Trembled. Shifted back to her human form nd stormed off.

Austin turned to u,his voice lower now. “Are u okay?”

U nodded.

He didn’t say another word—just looked at u for a moment too long.Then he turned toward the door.

“Get ready for the night reception. Wear something royal. U’re my bride now… whether I believe it or not.”

U went to get ready. While on other side lyra has prepared a potion to feed him in party so under black magic influence he will mark her. While u have sniffed the magic nd unkown to her u can stop it.