Alpha Faked the Wheelchair. I Faked Not Knowing

"Who the hell would want to marry a fat girl? Even with the lights off, it makes me sick." That voice message , Owen's voice, posted to the group chat ,lands like a blade between my ribs. I'm standing alone in front of the Moon Temple in my white ceremonial dress, the biggest joke in the entire pack. My wolf, Serena, retreats into silence somewhere deep inside me, swallowed by grief. Rage floods every rational thought I have left. That's when I spot him ,a good-looking man in a wheelchair on the edge of the path, freshly dumped by some gold-digger, jaw set, eyes empty. "Sir." I grab his armrest before I can talk myself out of it. "Since we've both been thrown away today, what do you say we take each other instead? I swear it to the Moon Goddess. I'll protect you. I've got serious strength on my side. If there's a fight, I'll handle it. If we need to run, I'll carry you." The man in the wheelchair narrows his eyes. A low laugh breaks loose from his throat. "You sure about that? Interesting proposition." I nod. I agree. What I don't know yet is that I've just made a deal with the most feared Alpha in legend , Alexander. One year later, at the Full Moon Ceremony, I've shed every last…

Oleh Stormborne Princess