The Alpha's Unclaimed Lover
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I have silver hair and green eyes.
Among humans, that made me a freak.
Among wolves, it didn't get much better.
So when the most powerful Alpha in Crescentia offered me a place in his bed, I said yes.
No mark. No name. No acknowledgment when it mattered.
"Honestly?" Renault said once, his mouth against my throat.*"You put professional escorts to shame."
I smiled and kissed him instead of answering.
He thought that meant I was in love with him.
He wasn't wrong about the obsession.
Just wrong about who it was for.
I'm not in love with the most dangerous Alpha in the city.
I'm in love with a ghost — and Renault just happens to wear his face.
But the white hair isn't a flaw.
The green eyes aren't a curse.
They're a signal.
Something older than wolf law, older than Alpha bloodlines, older than every rule that ever told me I didn't belong —
Among humans, that made me a freak.
Among wolves, it didn't get much better.
So when the most powerful Alpha in Crescentia offered me a place in his bed, I said yes.
No mark. No name. No acknowledgment when it mattered.
"Honestly?" Renault said once, his mouth against my throat.*"You put professional escorts to shame."
I smiled and kissed him instead of answering.
He thought that meant I was in love with him.
He wasn't wrong about the obsession.
Just wrong about who it was for.
I'm not in love with the most dangerous Alpha in the city.
I'm in love with a ghost — and Renault just happens to wear his face.
But the white hair isn't a flaw.
The green eyes aren't a curse.
They're a signal.
Something older than wolf law, older than Alpha bloodlines, older than every rule that ever told me I didn't belong —















































