The Lycan King's Pampered Bride

Trapped in a loveless engagement, I played the quiet, dutiful Omega for six long years.

Until my stepsister "accidentally" texted me a photo of my fiancé naked in her arms-wearing my birthday necklace.

My pack told me to swallow the humiliation.

Instead, I wiretapped his secret love nest.

I watched them on live camera as he called me a useless half-blood.

I didn't shed a tear. I simply saved the HD footage, put on my armor-an ice-blue gown-and took the stage at the grandest charity auction.

I didn't just break the engagement; I ruined his entire family line on live display.

As chaos erupted, I prepared to walk away alone.

Until the terrifying Lycan King blocked my path, claimed me in front of every pack leader, and whispered:

"You've had your fun, sweetheart. Now, let your King handle the rest."