The rejected kidnapped mate compl

No Longer Mrs. Cooley: The Architect's Return

Xiao Xiaosu

I went to the City Clerk’s office for a routine copy of my marriage license to finalize a trust fund audit. I expected a simple piece of paper, but the clerk’s pitying look told me my entire life was a lie. "The license was never finalized, Ms. Oliver. In the eyes of the state, you are single." The three-hundred-guest wedding at the Plaza and the Vogue features meant nothing. My husband, Gray Cooley, had intentionally filed the documents with a "procedural defect" so he could discard me without a legal divorce. Moments later, an iCloud invite titled "Our Little Secret" popped up on my screen. It was a photo of my best friend, Brylee, holding a positive pregnancy test at our Hamptons estate. Gray’s text to her was the final blow: "Happy anniversary, babe. This baby is the best gift. Once the trust unlocks today, we’re done with the charade." I soon discovered they were even stealing my career, reassigning my architectural masterpiece to Brylee while preparing my eviction notice. Gray's mother called me a "barren mule" in a leaked recording, mocking the infertility I suffered after saving Gray’s life in a construction accident. I wasn't a wife; I was a three-year placeholder used to secure his inheritance. How could the man I bled for treat me like a disposable prop? How could my best friend carry his child while pretending to comfort me through my darkest moments? The betrayal burned until it turned into a cold, hard stone of fury. I didn't cry. Instead, I walked into the penthouse of the Barretts, the Cooleys' most powerful rivals. I signed a marriage contract with Kane Barrett, the man the tabloids called the "Beast of Wall Street." "I want a wedding," I told his father, my voice steady and lethal. "Bigger than the one I had with Gray." If they wanted me gone, they would have to watch me become the woman who owns their world.

Modern Revenge Divorce

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*Olivia's point of view*

My name is Olivia Gael. I am the second child of Alpha kai Gael, the Alpha of crescent moon pack. I actually have just one sibling, Amelia.

Amelia is an arrogant jerk, always feeling proud and boastful just because she is the next in line as the new Alpha of our pack.

I am just like the invisible child while Amelia is the most noticed and loved child of our parents and pack.

I will be turning eighteen tomorrow and my wolf, Mia, is so excited because we will know who our mate is tomorrow. Amelia is twenty two and she already has a mate, Gahbran, the beta of our clan.

"Olivia.." I heard my mum call me and immediately rushed to answer her.

"Yes mum, I am on my way.." I screamed.

Once in the main room, I saw my mum sitting elegantly with her legs crossed.

"Umm..hey mum, you called me.." I said.

"Oh, yes darling, I need you to check up on the prisoner.." she said.

" But mum, the guards can do that, and besides he is scary, I don't want to go there.." I complained.

" Nonsense, I want you to personally go check up on him, now go immediately, shoo!" My mum reluctantly said as she sipped on her wine. "Oh..I hope these useless omegas are preparing for the feast that will take place today.." she said more to herself than to me.

" Uhh..mum, it is not just fair, really.." I said as I headed out of the room.

My mum could be unfair and strange at times, why would she want me to go check up on the prisoner?

The prisoner was actually a powerful Lycan king of the paxon pack that was captured by our pack years ago, I think his name is Kayden or so?.

He was sold out by his beta to our pack. My dad, the Alpha of our pack, was a cruel and cunning man. He always wanted power and fame to himself and he saw the Lycan king as a threat because his pack was more powerful than ours, so he used the greedy beta of the Lycan king's pack to capture the Lycan king. Aside from that, my dad also did so many horrible things to the Lycan king's pack, he killed the Lycan king's beta that helped him, raped his mate to death, and killed so many people in the Lycan king's pack.

On arrival at the dungeon where he was kept, I shakily entered into his own cell.

"Oh God.." I muttered in fear as I gulped nervously. "Please be careful.." my wolf, Mia said. She too was scared.

He was there! Covered in blood with his head down. He was bound in heavy strong chains that was single handedly made by the most famous chain maker in all the werewolf packs.

I stared at him in fear and after some seconds, I decided it was time to go. As I made to turn around, he suddenly brought up his head and watched me with his bloodshot eyes.

"Ahhh!!!" I screamed in fear and panic as I immediately rushed out of the dungeon without even looking back.

"God! That was close!!" I said in fear as I made it out of the dungeon, my heart beating like crazy. I was literally sweating in all parts of my body.

I started heading back to the pack house. There were two hundred werewolves that lived in the pack house.

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