The Wolf Princess’s Seven Promised Mates Chapter 09

The Wolf Princess’s Seven Promised Mates Chapter 09

Shock flashed across the face of the person standing outside the door.

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief. “Sister, I just saw you kissing a strange man.’

I lifted my head and met Selina’s gaze, a flicker of annoyance stirring in my chest.

She was every bit as rude as her so-called brother Damian-both of them could pick a fully locked

door with effortless ease.

Selina pushed straight into the private lounge, scanning every corner of the room frantically.

The night wind drifted in through the open window, but Asher was already gone without a trace.

Finding nothing suspicious in the empty room, Selina’s eyes darted back to me.

The second she caught sight of the ruby diamond necklace around my neck, the bright smile on her

face froze completely.

“Where did you get this necklace? Did Brother give this to you as a token of his love?”

My face turned cold as I brushed her hand away harshly.

“It’s none of your business.”

A sharp glint of jealousy and hatred flashed deep in Selina’s eyes.

“Aurora, do you really think Damian likes you?” She let out a mocking laugh.

“Damian has only ever loved me. He’s never cared for you at all. He only stayed by your side to

repay the Alpha King’s kindness.”

Selina pulled out her phone and held it up to me, playing a video she had saved.

In the footage, Damian pressed Selina firmly onto the bed, burning with unrestrained desire as he claimed her fiercely, every move passionate and frantic.

“See this?” Selina’s voice was sharp and triumphant. “Has Damian ever kissed you like this? Has he

ever gone this crazy for you?”

“If you know what’s good for you, don’t choose Damian tonight. You can pick any of the other six

Alphas who fawn over me.”

“I’ve had all six of them anyway. Silas is the most skilled, Zane has the most stamina… No matter which one you choose, they’ll satisfy you thoroughly.”

Disgusted by her vulgar, shameless words, I could no longer hold back my anger. I raised my hand

and slapped Selina hard across the face.

“Shut up! You shameless hussy! You’re utterly repulsive!”

But the moment the slap landed, a bone-chilling cold gaze locked onto my back.

My body went rigid instantly. I turned my head slowly and met Damian’s icy, frigid eyes.

Damian stared at me silently, not uttering a single word.

Yet his silence was far more terrifying than any angered shout. I knew him too well. He would never

let anyone hurt Selina, and he always repaid every grudge tenfold.

My mind remained restless and unsettled for the rest of the birthday gala. I waited anxiously for

Damian’s hidden retaliation at every second, knowing he would strike at the perfect moment to

hurt me deeply without anyone noticing.

Even so, I felt no fear. I had long prepared myself for every possible outcome.

As my father stepped up to the stage to deliver his opening speech, whispers and murmurs rippled

through the crowd of distinguished guests.

“They’re about to announce who will be the Queen’s official mate.”

“Everyone in the realm knows Aurora is utterly obsessed with Damian. She’ll definitely choose

him.”

“Damian is incredibly intelligent and ruthless. If he bonds with the princess, the entire Wolf

Alliance will fall under his control.”

| “If Damian becomes the future Wolf King, only Lord Asher of the Night Vampire Empire can stand

equal to him. Word has it Asher has pursued Aurora for years-he fell in love with her at first sight when he was just ten years old.”

“A vampire loving a wolf? It’s nothing but a ridiculous joke.”

“Poor Lord Asher. He’s chased Aurora for so long, yet he’s never even been given a chance by her

side.”

“The Alpha King dotes on his daughter more than anything. He’d never send her to the Night Vampire Empire. That’s why Asher Knight has become a forbidden existence across the entire wolf kingdom.”

A faint, secret smile tugged at my lips as I listened to the crowd’s ignorant comments.

I stole a quick glance toward Asher, only to find his gaze already fixed steadily on me, warm and

unwavering.

Just as my father was about to announce my final decision, the huge electronic screen hanging behind the stage suddenly lit up.

Private, intimate photos of me began scrolling across the screen for every guest to see.

There were candid shots of my back while I was bathing, private photos of me in my lingerie-my most vulnerable moments exposed to the entire crowd without mercy.

The photos faded one by one, replaced by a recorded video.

In the footage, I was holding Damian’s clothes tightly, my face flushed and shy as I breathed in his scent softly, my voice clear and helpless, echoing through every corner of the grand ballroom.

“Damian… I like you so much…”

The second the video began playing, my eyes shot straight to Damian-the only master hacker capable of this cruel scheme.

Tears burst free uncontrollably in an instant.