The Substitute Mate: Healing the Fallen Dragon

I woke up with a splitting headache, only to realize I had transmigrated into the body of a despised, "Dragonless" noble daughter.

Before I could even process my new reality, I was dragged out of bed and shoved into a plain black carriage, sent off as a disposable pawn to marry a crippled, violent prince.

My half-sister, glittering in dragon scales, mocked me publicly, boasting that she was now free to marry my former crush.

My father had abandoned me to a certain death.

When I arrived at the grim palace, the prince's guards blocked the gates.