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Rejected By The Cruel Alpha King

Chapter 2 Pour it out

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fragile, foolish hope I had harbored for three years. He stood over me, his Alpha au

womb and a weak bloodline. If you ever try to undermine her, or if you fail to fulfill your only duty, I will personal

s using my only remainin

is skin suddenly made me violently nauseous. It was the scent of

shut behind him. A minute later, the low roar of his Aston Martin echoed th

ting chain, and I was f

't have. I walked numbly into his mahogany-paneled study and pulled a sheet of heavy parchment from th

les as the Fated Mate of Alpha Damien Blackwood and Luna of

lapsed to my knees, gasping for air as the Terminal Soul Wither fed on the severed b

ed to me: my mother's star chart and my grandmother's knitted sc

ows. In her hands was a steaming mug of the dark, bitter herbal tonic Matr

servant murmured, her ey

isoned my mornings for a year. "Dump it

d out the front doors into the freezing nig

rier service, handing over the sealed envelope. I addressed it to Liam, Damien's Beta, at the Blackwood Enterprises Headquarters. It was th

ldn't see

tion Center. The towering gray stone walls reeked of silver a

d given me, gripping the steering wheel until my knuckles turned white. I checked the rearview mirror, applying a th

ck, the heavy metal

en the fall and spent three years in this hellhole just to protect me. His dark hair was shorn close to hi

hollow chest. My only real family was finally free, an

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Rejected By The Cruel Alpha King
Rejected By The Cruel Alpha King
“I am the Fated Mate of Alpha Damien Blackwood, but because I was born a wolfless Omega, I was kept as his dirty little secret. The constant rejection from my mate was literally killing me. The Pack Healer handed me my death sentence: Terminal Soul Wither. My life was ticking down to its final months. While I sat in the dark, dying and gasping for air, Damien threw a twenty-million-dollar fireworks festival for his chosen future Luna, Isabelle. When he finally came home, reeking of her perfume, he only looked at me with eyes as cold as winter ice. "It's your ovulation window. Let's get this over with." He only wanted to use me to breed a powerful heir. He threatened to exile my only remaining family if I didn't comply, and even ordered me to draft a legal petition to invalidate my own existence so Isabelle could take my place. Even my adopted brother Jax, whom I suffered for years to protect, publicly threw me to the dirt just to ally with a powerful Pack. I sacrificed my brilliant future as a top strategist to marry Damien, enduring three years of abuse and isolation. Why did I have to rot away in agony while they celebrated my replacement on glossy magazines? I wouldn't let them watch me die in their golden cage. I signed the ancient Rejection petition, dropped the manor keys, and walked out into the freezing night. This time, I chose to sever the bond myself.”
1 Chapter 1 Late stage2 Chapter 2 Pour it out3 Chapter 3 Isn't this a traitor 4 Chapter 4 What did you say 5 Chapter 5 Call her sister-in-law6 Chapter 6 She's gone!7 Chapter 7 Did you leave him 8 Chapter 8 This is a trap9 Chapter 9 Poor trick10 Chapter 10 No11 Chapter 11 You heard her words12 Chapter 12 I need a job13 Chapter 13 Don't be shy14 Chapter 14 I'm fine15 Chapter 15 I want to leave16 Chapter 16 Shame17 Chapter 17 Why are you here 18 Chapter 18 Stay away from them19 Chapter 19 Tell her to get out20 Chapter 20 You are so sad21 Chapter 21 2122 Chapter 22 2223 Chapter 23 2324 Chapter 24 2425 Chapter 25 2526 Chapter 26 2627 Chapter 27 2728 Chapter 28 2829 Chapter 29 2930 Chapter 30 30